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.

is not supposed to feel this real, or is

A throaty grunt follows as the arms

my c**k if you don’t want it inside

hazy mixture. I gasp, my eyes

This is no dream.

I fight his hold over me. He turns me around with ease and pulls my face into his chest before I can tell him to go to

hands slide to my butt, squeezing my flesh

shriek, my voice muffled

click his tongue before his fingers tangle in my hair and gently draw my head back. My wide eyes meet his sleepy, lazy gaze—the gaze of a predator who

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meeting his eyes again. They are still half-closed like he can’t bother

right now.

my scalp, sending the sparks down

a soft moan slips past my lips. A lazy smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth. My cheeks blush furiously

I doing in your bed?

rubbing 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

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flooding back. I remember crying and screaming in his bathroom, foolishly begging him to come back and let me go. I remember being scared to the

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

mutter under

curse at me when you are still in my bed, little Kitty. What if I decide to teach

my hand and it lands against his cheek with a stinging sound. My palm burns and my fingerprints remain on his cheek, proof of what I just did to

still hanging in the air. His

my body beginning to shake with the

clenches as his lips

shouldn’t have done that.” He says before my world

yelp, my legs moving rapidly to claw my way out. In a single moment,

hiss his name, still flipping my legs around and trying to grasp

heart, almost sending my mind back to the abyss but his palm connects with my a** cheek, jolting me out of

involuntary gasp leaves my mouth, almost sounding like a whimper. The sting of the spank spreads in

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

pulls my pants up, and sits me in his lap, making me