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.

my left leg so the whole length of it is revealed to him. His gaze darts between my thigh and the focusing on the cars ahead of us. The fact

on the road,

you

is warm and sets a spark

my legs,

to him, it seems.

slow, thorough seduction. He inches a little closer with each pass but this

hand across my hip and catches the edge of my panties. When he

Yes. Please yes.

them in his hand. “You’re

I gulp. “I am.”

thinking about this

I have.

his pocket. “You’re building quite the

He smirks.

seat and draws my left leg up and onto his side of the SUV. With his eyes still on the road, he

I gasp.

and his fingers waste no time, dipping in.

again.

I’m drenched.

I hum with pleasure.

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

up only to

hand