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“Demon,” Sebastian growls.
—gets the wild urge—
“—don’t give me that look—”
—to bite—
“Demon!” the alpha laughs as she sinks her teeth into his chest.
Aurora gently pulls at the skin between her teeth a few times. Just enough to get the alpha’s chocolate scent on her lips. Just enough to actually taste him. Just enough to know he’s real.
And when she does, she feels something wild stir inside her chest. The same something wild that makes her want and need. The same something wild that twists and turns inside her guts. That wants to be let loose. That needs to be free.
“Hey there, pretty blue eyes,” Sebastian growls. “Do I get both of you tonight?”
Both of us?
Something wild stirs inside her chest again, but this time it feels different. It feels like that time in the field
