Alpha Vlad~
She wants you.
A voice echoes in my head when I reach for her—gripping her hips and pressing her round, perfect bosom against my chest.
I curse my shirt for standing as a barrier.
Without a warning I claim her lips. They are petal-soft and taste like forbidden honey. She parts them with a gasp, urgent, needing the kiss as much as I do. I bury my tongue with hers, forgetting every reason I shouldn't.
I shouldn't have this woman. She is my forbidden desire. But forbidden tastes precious, and I let it destroy me. I purr, gripping her hips while rocking my hardness on her stomach.
She whimpers, shivering.
Then I see it: tears. Not for pleasure, but pain, rushing down her cheeks. Milena’s beautiful eyes are red-rimmed from weeping. How did I miss this and not notice my mate
