chapter6

"Beta Starke?"

How did this creep find me?!

I tried to shove the door closed, but Roman stretched out his large, powerful arm and pushed to keep it open. Frightened, I took a step back.

I was no match for a wolf shifter. Not with my current health, and not without a wolf of my own to protect me.

Roman stood in the doorway, using his foot to hold the door open and placing his hands on either side of the doorframe. He looked at me with his head tilted, a shit-eating grin on his face. "What are you afraid of, little girl? I won't bite."

His eyes were jet black, with a hint of his wolf's amber glow. When he stared at her, he exuded the excitement of a predator that had cornered its prey.

"Ms. Palmer, are you not going to invite me in?"

His question was polite, but his tone didn't fool me.

I knew what kind of person Roman was and what he would do. There was no way I was willingly letting him in.

"Sorry, this is my friend's house. I'm not allowed to have guests without her permission."

Roman

there was no escape, no one

spine, I was determined to exude any amount of

the f*ck

you. Am I clear?" Roman

eyes were fixed on

changed into a silk pajama with a lower neckline

so

quickly closed my pajamas

tactical error-I'd wrapped myself so

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beautiful. Her charm could not be

flawless, with clear and

her shoulders and framing her full chest. Her slender waist and long legs stirred Roman's desire, stirred his wolf's need to claim

sexy figure could arouse anyone with just one glance, and Roman was no exception. When she came to deliver the documents that day,

her sexy pajamas. How

body, and the groin of his pants tightened. He felt like he was losing his mind, and he pushed Taya against the wall. With his hands pressing her shoulders back, he pressed his body against hers and leaned in

million. Give yourself to

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