Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Eight

“You can open your eyes now,” he assured me.

But my eyes were squeezed shut, and I wasn’t sure I could open them even if I tried. It took a full minute before I finally managed to pry them open–and to my surprise, we were standing right in front of the familiar building, the one I now saw as home.

“How…” I trailed off. I knew just how we got here. He ran.

Daemon took me inside, straight up to his room, before placing me down on his bed.

“Who were those people after you?”

“My people.” He answered.

“If they are your people, they shouldn’t be a threat, right?‘

He regarded me again. “The deal was for me to kill you that was the agreement. But now, you’re under my roof, and I can’t go through with it. They feel betrayed, disappointed. And if given the chance, they wouldn’t hesitate to kill you.”

his fingers, his touch lingering. “I won’t let them

you,” I

“For what?”

pounding into me so hard that I couldn’t feel anything else.

fed on me, I didn’t think he

you want it.‘

do more than you could ever understand. I lust after it. But the last time, I had almost

it was really me speaking—or the high, the craving for the pleasure his fangs brought. He gave in, just as I knew he would. He pulled off

are so many places to drink from,” he whispered. “Some may offer less blood, but you’ll enjoy

more.‘

His

IT

it would feel like to be bitten there. The curious part of me wanted to find out, but he cupped my breasts, and then, without warning, sank his fangs in. The pleasure struck so fast that barely registered the pain. My hands tangled in his hair as

lips, he lowered his mouth to my breast once more, right where

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and