Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 136

Dinner is lovely.

The food is incredible-of course it is-but what’s more is the way Aaron looks at me.

Like I’m his only focus in the world.

His attention is like that when we are alone in bed, but outside of it, moments like this are rare. And though we’ve talked about work and pack elements and any number of mundane things over the years, we seldom had times like this.

Tonight is one that I will cherish.

“Do you want me to have them pack up the wine?” he asks.

“No thanks.”

He holds his hand out to me. “Shall we go?”

He threads his fingers through mine and guides us away from the table. He pauses only to pull a black AmEx card from his wallet.

“Be back by 2am,” he tells James.

“Sure dad,” James teases about the curfew.

He takes the card and goes to converse with Antoine, whose team is already bussing and resetting our table. The two other wolves escort us out of the restaurant.

On the car ride back to the hotel, he drives.

between my thigh and the focusing on the cars ahead of us. The fact that I can entice this man and distract him

the

you wanted that, you should’ve picked a different

knee. His touch is warm and sets a spark that spreads

to spread my legs, it’s like

to him, it seems.

again. And so begins a slow, thorough seduction. He inches a little closer

maddeningly close and withdraws again. On the next pass, he spans his hand across my hip and catches the edge of

Yes. Please yes.

his hand. “You’re very wet,

I gulp. “I am.”

been thinking

I have.

tucks the panties in his pocket. “You’re building quite the collection,”

He smirks.

his side of the SUV. With his eyes still on the road, he

I gasp.

fingers waste

again.

I’m drenched.

I hum with pleasure.

to rub that incredible spot inside, and his palm presses against my clit so it creates friction with

me up only

his hand away and