TERESA
"Spread for us, little wolf."
The command came out like smoke, curling into my chest, wrapping itself around every nerve I had left.
Keller’s voice was rough and hungry. It was the kind of sound that could make me fold without a single touch.
My robe slipped from my shoulders, pooling at my feet. I felt the air bite my skin and my chest rise and fall too fast.
Their gazes hit me at the same time and it kept dragging over me like they already owned me.
Their eyes landed on the fresh mark on my neck. The one Lynch gave me.
I had wanted to hide it from them but I knew that I couldn't for too long.
Keller’s growl rattled through the room.
"You let him put his mouth on you?" Keller asked and it was as though the world stopped rotating.
I forced myself to stand tall and mum
