Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 320

I can see Emily weighing up her options as she stares at me.

Maybe it wasn’t fair of me to offer her a chance to get out of her training.

I don’t plan on breaking my word.

I take my vows seriously.

If she can put me down on the mat, then I’ll honor what I said and I won’t make her begin training from scratch with the rookies, even though I think it would be good for her.

She probably doesn’t even realize how much of her training she forgot during her years of captivity.

Plus, I think learning those lessons from the beginning again. might do her humility some good.

But all this is empty speculation.

Emily will train with the newbies.

And I won’t break my word.

Because there’s no way she can beat me and put me down on

the mat.

She might not realize it, but her lessons are starting right now.

And the first one is that she shouldn’t underestimate me or doubt my willingness to run the Rathborn pack with an iron

fist until Aaron returns.

last Emily seems to come to some kind of decision, and I would love to know what’s going on behind those expressive eyes, in that quick-witted mind

a second,

gorgeous, this mate of mine whom I

steps up to me, but she doesn’t attack

me high in the chest, forcing me back

step.

don’t resist, curious to know where this

strategy this is, because she’s clearly

take me

mirrored wall.

trying to figure out what she’s up to when she presses her entire body up against the length of mine and catches my lips with

a split second, I’m shocked into

through my body and I’m acting before I’ve even had a chance to think about what

bad idea this is.

me, hungrily kissing her back, taking the one thing

has prepared me for the maelstrom of heat and lust and this soul-deep yearning

mouth beneath mine.

to throw her down on the mat and claim her with my body and my teeth, sinking into her and making her mine-marking her-so that everyone

her for themselves.

press Emily up against the

my hands under her thighs and picking her

how good it would be if I

the same thing I want to do with my coc k into

body.

the

me down, I eagerly drop back onto the mat, pulling her on top of me, not breaking the

of my hips as she perches on

of me.

single item of clothing between us and thrusting up into the tight, wet heat of her.