Chapter 492: The Exhibit

Micah was naked on stage and unashamedly so from the way he stood tall and proud, flashing everything to her without so much as a blink.

Adele swallowed. Goddess help her.

For a demon, Micah looked like he had been carved by God himself. He was sinfully beautiful, the kind of handsome that was dangerous. He had a strong jaw, and lips that she couldn’t help but want to kiss.

He was well muscled, favored with broad shoulders, sculpted arms and her eyes couldn’t help but drift lower, devouring the ridges of his abdomen. His six-pack looked hard enough to break bones on and to the side, just above his hips was the clean, brutal ink of a serpent. It was so detailed that it looked ready to slither off his skin.

Her greedy gaze trailed the deep V of his hips, leading straight to his— Holy mother of God.

Adele’s eyes widened at the sheer size of him.

How... how could that possibly fit inside her?

Micah’s lips curved to the side like a predator enjoying the cornered flutter of its prey. He could already tell where her thoughts had wandered.

Like what you see? That smug mouth seemed to say without a single word.

Adele scowled at him even though every muscle in her body was wound tight and begging her to go to him. No, she would not fall for this. She had to wake up and run before —

She gasped suddenly, bending over as a fever cramp knotted savagely in her gut, followed by a rush of wetness that flooded between her thighs.

Gods, she was soaked.

rasped, her breath

honey," he drawled, voice so rich and sexy she could’ve climaxed just from

in every inch of his gaze. His

I’m sure you already know the

in front of her without

caught her. His hands wrapped around her like bands of fire, and she nearly melted into him, every cell in her body leaning closer, and craving more even as the sensible part of

now she could no longer tell where his iris ended and his pupil began.

"You desire me and yet you run

forcing the words through gritted teeth. "We are not a perfect

this felt shockingly real. The weight of his body, the heat of his hands, and the way her own thighs clenched just from his nearness was all too real. She fought the instinct to close the space between them and grind

horny, she would’ve taken any form of

I’m a demon?" Micah’s voice held

deal with it. You’re too much trouble, Micah, and I can’t just pretend you haven’t slept with half the girls in Lunaris

in his throat. "You’re my mate. What makes you think I’d want anyone else

me to just live with the fact that nearly every girl I work with knows what you look like naked? That they know how you

sexual energy to survive. I’m an incubus! It’s my nature! If you’re so against me, then why don’t you just reject

chest was heaving now, his eyes boring into her with raw intensity. "Why don’t you reject me now and save us both the misery? I’d rather deal with the pain than live with a mate who loathes me. That never

her head.

closer until their bodies touched, heat searing

don’t want to go through the pain of rejection. I just want to survive the Matebond and make my decision with a clear mind. I don’t want the mating fever clouding

a low, mocking laugh. Then he said quietly, "You

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