Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

Chapter 99

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It feels like I am burning. Sweat clings to

kin. I gasp and try to get up for some air but the weight over my body keeps me down.

It’s so hot.

Annoyed, I blink my eyes open. The sunlight peeking through the windows hits my face, making me wince slightly.

My head hurts. I groan, closing my eyes for a second.

The weight above me shifts, wrapping around me like a slithering snake to pull me back.

My eyes shoot wide open, blinking rapidly against the sunlight.

What the—

I suppress a scream and look down at the thick arm coiled around my waist. My jaw hangs low as my gaze lifts to another arm wrapped

around my chest tightly.

I must be dreaming.

Is this a w**eam?

I never had one of those before.

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My lips form an O. I close my eyes again and ease into the arms that keep me plastered to a muscular, warm front.

Heat creeps down my skin, sliding between my legs. I press my thighs together and swallow.

I should wake up from this w***m now.

A masculine, woody scent overpowers my senses, making me hold my breath.

w**dream is not supposed to feel this

A throaty grunt follows as the arms tighten around my body, pulling me

grind over my c**k if you don’t want it inside your p**y, Kitten.

lust become a hazy mixture. I gasp, my eyes opening for the second

This is no dream.

fight his hold over me. He turns me around with ease and pulls my face into his chest before I

slide to my butt,

shriek, my voice muffled against

and gently draw my head back. My wide eyes meet his sleepy, lazy gaze—the gaze

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take in the hair falling over his forehead, before meeting his eyes

right now.

His fingers rub over my scalp, sending

A lazy smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth.

in your bed? “I snap, shaking

my scalp and for some reason, it feels so good. It takes me a moment to register that I am in his arms, our bodies pressed together and his hands all over me but I am not panicking. It feels normal as

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remember?” Darkness flickers in his

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him to come back and let me go. I remember being scared to the point that it felt like my soul

gap in my memory after that and the last thing I remember is his hand under my shirt, caressing my

mutter

you are still in my bed, little Kitty. What if I decide to teach you manners?” His face leans closer, making

I lift my hand and it lands against his cheek with a stinging sound. My palm burns and my fingerprints remain on

moves to my lips, then to my hand still hanging in

try that with me again, Massimo. “I whisper, my body beginning to shake with

heart clenches as his lips press into

He says before my world spins in my

yelp, my legs moving rapidly to claw my way out. In a single moment, he sits up with ease, twists me around, and drops

name, still flipping my legs around

Fear strikes my heart, almost sending my mind back to the abyss but his palm connects with my a** cheek, jolting

almost sounding like a whimper. The sting of

let you sleep in his bed?” He scoffs playfully, his

still, as I try to process my thoughts. But I doubt that I am even thinking. I can only focus on the sensation of his rough

my world shifts again. He pulls my pants up, and sits me in his lap,