Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Brooklyn

I hesitate, settling down in my chair across from Aden.

He's all feral wolf, and instead of feeling like the strong she-wolf I am, I feel like a doe waiting to feel his teeth sink into my neck for the kill.

His wolf flares in his eyes as he stares at me, almost as if he could leap across the table at any moment and gobble me up.

Images flash through my mind of my skirt hiked up around my waist while Aden Kenwood buries his face between my thighs, literally gobbling me up...

I give myself a mental shake.

Nope. This is Hudson's father-mafia king, powerful shifter, and bad, bad news.

That's why Hudson has a bodyguard, that's why he has so much money.

I quirk my head to the side, still staring at Kenwood, realizing that this is also why Hudson is hiding his sexuality. Many of the powerful wolf packs and crimes families in Grayling City are notoriously

conservative, and family is everything. A gay son would never be accepted in some packs-especially a son that is expected to provide an heir.

I can't imagine being Hudson...having to hide who I loved, pretending to love someone else.

in front of me is smiling, just slightly, his eyes moving over

him, thinking about his head buried between my legs...there's no way he doesn't smell how turned on I

jaw, reminding myself that

of a traitor my wolf and my body are right

feeling my

back to my papers,

done this a thousand times, Brooklyn! I remind myself. You could do this

you please state your name and place of birth?" I ask, trying to regain control

Kenwood says slowly, "that you're already aware

back,

eyes to glare

But, unfortunately, he's right.

Grayling City knows this information. I quickly fill out

him, struck once again by the

Kenwood is all jagged edges and rough shards...and some dark part of

away from him, feeling a shiver pass through me, tapping its fingers

to focus on what I'm

whines at

to look down and read the words I'd long ago

and psychological nature," I say, giving the canned speech I'm required to say to all inmates. "The state does require

him, a knee-jerk reaction to an unresponsive

elbows on his knees, "what

chair, unnerved by such a