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

on the

that, you should’ve picked a

His touch is

ask me to spread my legs, it’s

to him, it seems.

a bit higher. Then retreats down again. And so begins a slow, thorough seduction. He inches a little

spans his hand across my hip

Yes. Please yes.

his

I gulp. “I am.”

you been thinking about this

I have.

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

He smirks.

left leg up and onto his side

I gasp.

fingers waste no time, dipping in. Out. In.

again.

I’m drenched.

I hum with pleasure.

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

builds me up only

draws his hand away and I’m