Kai's POV
Damon insisted we bring her back to his mansion rather than let her stay at mine and I agreed immediately because I didn't want her around my space, didn't want her scent all over my things making it impossible to think straight. My wolf growls in my head, calling me a liar, forcing me back to the scene from last night where she practically ached for me, her p***y begging me to take her, to have her and use her the way she needed. But I wasn't going to do that, wasn't going to take advantage of her when she was drugged and desperate.
Fuck, I'm half hard just thinking about it now, about how her hot body shook with every thrust Damon gave her, how she moaned my name even while he was inside her. The memory is burned into my brain and no amount of cold showers or denial is going
