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I spun around and attempted to push past Noah. He would not move.

“Get out of my way,” I commanded.

At the sound of my tone, Noah stepped aside.

I stormed out of our en suite bathroom and into our bedroom. Noah followed closely behind me.

“What is wrong with you tonight?” he demanded.

I stopped in front of our bed and looked around the room. Noah’s gaze traced my own.

The king-sized bed had been covered in a red silk comforter and sprinkled with pink rose petals. The lights had been dimmed, with the flames of vanilla-scented teacup candles scattered throughout the room. To top it all off were a bottle of champagne—on ice—and a plate of oysters on the bedside table.

I had always gone all-out for these monthly intimacy nights. Too bad Noah never did the same for me.

I froze as Noah’s eyes landed on me. They roved over me in a way I was not accustomed to—was that a spark of desire that I saw?

No, it couldn’t be.

Whatever it was, I felt compelled to back onto the bed as he approached me. I fell backwards and scooted myself to the middle of the mattress.

Noah climbed onto the bed after me. He prowled up to me, as though channeling the vicious predator deep inside him, and straddled me with my legs trapped between his and a hand placed on either side of my head.

“You must be eagerly awaiting something,” he whispered, his hot breath rolling onto my face. “Why else would you go to all this trouble?”

He lowered his muscular body on top of me, creating a complete cage that I could not escape.

My cheeks flushed. A fire ignited in my belly, spreading to my groin and the rest of my body until my skin was hot to the touch. My pulse pounded in my ears, my chest, and my limbs.

eyes met mine, daring me to deny the friction that I felt between us.

I said. “I’m tired of

pursed his lips

“Tired of what?”

scheduled monthly intimacy

raised a brow at

he asked with a teasing smirk. There was that spark in his

down my head, my neck, and onto my cleavage. I could imagine him licking that drop off of me, then taking that tongue further, but I quickly realized that was impossible; he would never pay such close attention to my needs.

shook my head, trying to dislodge the fantasy from my

said, lowering himself

wiggle out from underneath Noah’s

she means ‘no,’”

on the bed tightened, curling the comforter beneath

to our marriage, then things

off the bed. It was a relief to have the pressure of his body removed from mine, and yet his words slapped me harder than he ever could. I turned onto my side and propped

arrival forced Zoe to reject you?” I asked.

looping his belt through his pants. His eyes flicked up

he replied coldly. “You had

secretly hoped that Noah had given me at

were anything but okay. “However, you still need to be prepared

didn’t forget,” I

came back to Nightcrest Pack? It was one of the

the pack altogether, but I couldn’t. Only the

drawn from my thoughts

I said, reaching towards him.

could give him one last chance to be honest with

almost inaudibly and turned back to me.

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