Alpha Thane's POV.
I'm sulking under my breath as I walk out of her room and head to mine. I walk into my room, shut the door and wait briefly.
Exhaling, I cross over to the dressing mirror and stare angrily at my reflection.
I moved and began attacking my clothes stripping to nudity as the feel of her lips lingered on mine. Gnashing, I steered to the washroom where I could still see her face as I lowered myself into the water.
Provoking images of us crashing into her bed and how I claimed again her lips left me hardening all over.
I could still smell her.
I could feel her soft lips and the way she parted her legs inviting me to go further. But I had stopped knowing she was just seventeen. Not only that, I can not let myself be lost in her arms knowing she seeks nothing but revenge.
