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.

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 that I can entice this man and distract him while he’s driving sparks my own

the

you

he puts his hand on my knee. His touch is warm and sets a spark that

legs, it’s like they have

to him, it seems.

slow, thorough seduction. He inches a little closer with

spans his hand across my hip and catches the edge of my panties.

Yes. Please yes.

in his hand. “You’re

I gulp. “I am.”

you been thinking about

I have.

his pocket. “You’re building

He smirks.

up and onto his side of the SUV. With his eyes still on

I gasp.

spread wide and his fingers waste no

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 every

up only to

his hand away and