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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

Noah,” I said. “I’m tired

lips in confusion.

“Tired of what?”

scheduled monthly intimacy just for the sake of conception.”

raised a brow at me.

you want it more frequently?” he asked with a teasing smirk. There was that spark

ran 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

to dislodge the

Noah said, lowering himself onto me.

huffed and attempted to wiggle out from underneath Noah’s body.

woman says, ‘No,’ she means ‘no,’”

tightened, curling the

our marriage, then things would have been a lot simpler,” he

body removed from mine, and yet his words slapped

arrival forced Zoe

his belt through his pants. His eyes flicked up towards me before he returned

choice,” he replied coldly. “You had nothing to

secretly hoped that Noah had given me at least that much consideration. Maybe I didn’t believe that

if you don’t want to sleep with me,” Noah continued, though his icy tone implied that things were anything but okay. “However, you still need to

I didn’t forget,” I replied

Nightcrest Pack? It was one

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

was drawn from my thoughts by Noah

reaching

chance to be honest with me. Our marriage—and future child—deserved at least

and turned back

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