Chapter 443: Sore Loser

With four of her boyfriends on both sides, Violet felt like the main character of some movie. Although right now, one of her men was sulking like a child.

"It was just a kiss, Roman. Nothing else," Violet said, trying to cheer him up, but he only pouted harder.

She let out a sigh. The guy was insufferable.

"Fine. Once we’re inside, you can have your kiss."

He didn’t say a word, but the frown on his face finally started to ease.

They had barely stepped inside the store when Roman grabbed her waist, tilted her head, and kissed the living breath out of her.

Holy creator of the universe.

The kiss was hard and possessive, and had Violet’s head swimming, heat rushing straight to her core. But just as she began to melt into it, Roman pulled away.

"That was satisfying." Roman smiled at her. "I’m good now." He moved on.

Violet was stunned, her feet glued to the floor. Roman’s emotional rollercoaster was giving her whiplash, but that wasn’t the real emergency here. No, her real problem was that she was horny.

It was the kind of horny that made her question her morals. These guys kept kissing her like she was dessert, and now her hormones were staging a full-blown rebellion.

But Violet wasn’t the only one stunned. The store manager, who had come to welcome them, stood frozen, his mouth open.

He had just watched Roman kiss Violet, and now his gaze flickered to the television. As if the universe was bent on testing them, it turned out that Griffin and Violet’s mate bond news was being played on the screen.

Yep. How could someone with a mate bond kiss another guy? That was an abomination.

Violet knew what was going on in his head. The shock was written all over his face.

of him. "You will not whisper a word of

dazed under hypnosis, nodded

ever stepped foot in this store. Delete the footage, everything

everything," the manager

then did Asher

hero," Violet teased

edge now, his beautifully slitted eyes sweeping the

need to compel each and every one of them. We’re not taking any

temporary lodging. They needed to figure things out before outside

Violet nodded in understanding.

was a luxury store, racks of clothing, both male and female, sparkling under mood lighting. An

with your shopping," the lady introduced herself, flustered.

"Hello," Violet responded politely.

help Lady Violet make informed choices, may I take her measurements?"

stepped forward before Violet

need to worry about that..." He gestured to himself. "I’m a

The pride

assistant was

announced confidently, his gaze slowly roaming over Violet’s body. "32B breasts, obviously. Waist? Thirty-seven

bluffing, then Violet had to admit she was impressed with his ability to guess her size with just

examining the

"She’s a 34B."

followed was almost

turned to Roman and said, "You can check if you don’t

the room suddenly rose as

her temples. "This is the

said from the corner. He was also interested in the

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