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,

for a second, I get distracted by the sway of her

is gorgeous, this mate

up to me, but she doesn’t

high in the chest, forcing me back

step.

know where

of strategy this is, because she’s clearly not

to take

mirrored wall.

up to when she presses her entire body

I’m shocked into freezing

white-hot lust erupts through my body and I’m acting before I’ve even had a chance to think about

bad idea this is.

hungrily kissing her back, taking the one thing I never thought I’d get to

being with your mate was like nothing else a wolf could ever experience, but nothing has prepared me for the maelstrom of heat and lust and this soul-deep yearning that storms through me now that I’ve got Emily in my arms

mouth beneath mine.

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 will know who she

her for themselves.

press Emily

hands under her thighs and picking her

legs tightly around my waist, and I rock into her, imagining how good it would be if I f u c ked her up against this mirror right

plunge my tongue deeper and harder into her mouth, the same thing I want to

body.

from the wall,

drop back onto the

slip down either side of my hips

of me.

about is tearing off every single item of clothing between us and thrusting