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.

is revealed to him. His gaze darts between my thigh and the focusing on the cars ahead of us. The fact that I can entice

on the road,

wanted that, you should’ve picked a different

His touch is warm and sets a spark that spreads

legs, it’s like they have no will when

to him, it seems.

He inches a little closer

On the next pass, he spans his hand across my hip and catches

Yes. Please yes.

in his hand.

I gulp. “I am.”

been thinking

I have.

panties in his pocket. “You’re building

He smirks.

across the seat and draws my left leg up and onto his side of the

I gasp.

legs are spread wide and his fingers waste no time, dipping in. Out. In. Again

again.

I’m drenched.

I hum with pleasure.

fingers curve to rub that incredible spot inside, and his palm presses against

builds me up only

draws his hand