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 while he’s

the road,

you should’ve picked

hand on my knee. His touch is

to ask me to spread my legs, it’s like they have no

to him, it seems.

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

next pass, he spans his hand across my hip and catches the edge of my panties.

Yes. Please yes.

them in his

I gulp. “I am.”

you been thinking about this all

I have.

the panties in his pocket. “You’re building

He smirks.

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

I gasp.

his fingers waste no time, dipping in. Out.

again.

I’m drenched.

I hum with pleasure.

reaches deeper so his fingers curve to rub that incredible spot inside, and his

me up only to

draws his hand