Esme wasn't sure what was happening. She felt as if a veil had been pulled over her eyes, someone had put rose colored glasses on her and now it was all she could see. The Goddess was so good. She had truly gifted Esme in a way she was only begining to understand. What would it be like when she finally gave herself to them? And what did Christian mean when he said Alex would handle this? Handle what exactly?
Esme's eyes snapped to Alex as he released a low growl. "You're in trouble now little wolf." he told her in his sexy baritone. She gasped when he snatched her ankle and pulled her across the bed to him. She still felt drunk from the kiss with Christian and couldn't quite process what her mate meant. Then he was over her again looking down on her with almost a mischievous grin. It inst
