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.

A w**dream is not supposed to

against the hardness poking it. A throaty grunt follows as the arms tighten around my body, pulling

don’t want it inside your p**y, Kitten. “A sleepy, hoarse voice mumbles against my

hazy mixture. I gasp, my

This is no dream.

pulls my face into his chest before

some more. “His hands slide to my butt, squeezing my flesh

voice muffled

My wide eyes meet his sleepy, lazy gaze—the gaze of a predator who is in the mood to play instead

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hair falling over his forehead, before meeting his eyes again.

right now.

over my scalp, sending the sparks down

lazy smirk tugs

am I doing in your bed? “I snap, shaking the

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 if I am not traumatized by a

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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 point that it

remember is his hand under my shirt, caressing my stomach as he whispered that I should spend the

mutter under my

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

it lands against his cheek with a stinging sound. My palm

to my hand still hanging in the air. His sleepy eyes

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

clenches as his lips press into a thin,

He says before my

way out. In a single moment, he sits up with ease, twists me around, and drops

around and

down. Fear strikes my heart, almost sending my mind back to the abyss but his palm connects with my

sting of the

let you sleep in his bed?” He scoffs playfully, his fingers rubbing the spot

that I am even thinking. I can only focus on the sensation of his rough fingers on the bare skin of

world shifts again. He pulls my pants up, and sits