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.

to feel this real, or

A throaty grunt follows as the arms tighten around my

it inside your p**y, Kitten. “A sleepy, hoarse voice

a hazy mixture. I

This is no dream.

me. He turns me around with ease and pulls my face into

“His hands slide

voice muffled

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

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his eyes

right now.

His fingers rub over my scalp, sending

a soft moan slips past my lips. A lazy smirk tugs at the corners of

bed? “I snap, shaking

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 together and his

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you remember?” Darkness

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

that and the last thing I remember is his hand under my shirt, caressing

mutter

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

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

moves to my lips, then to my hand still hanging in the air. His sleepy

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

clenches as his lips press into a

have done that.” He says before my world spins in my

In a single moment,

his name, still flipping my legs around and trying

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

like a whimper. The sting of the

you sleep in his bed?” He scoffs playfully, his fingers rubbing the spot he spanked just

I am even thinking. I can only focus on the sensation of his rough fingers on the bare skin of my butt as I lay

again. He pulls my pants up, and sits me in