“I thought I should make your fantasy a reality, even if you do not have experience. So why are you afraid of me?”
“What?” Selene asked calmly, feigning ignorance. Rayne knew the woman was afraid of him, but he was angry because he was the only one who could feel the mate pull.
“I said that out of anger; I never meant any of the words I said,” Selene replied, staring at the handsome young man in front of her. Rayne wasn't even listening to what Selene was saying.
His eyes were glued to her plump breast, with the n*****s poking out as if they wanted to be freed out of that thin cloth she wore.
“Claim her. She is our mate." The voice belonged to his wolf, but he wasn't ready to succumb to his desires. He wants Selene to want him, just like he wants him now. He wanted her to submit to him
