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.

supposed to feel this real,

my butt against the hardness poking it. A throaty grunt follows as the arms tighten

don’t want it inside

hazy mixture. I gasp, my eyes opening for

This is no dream.

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

more. “His hands slide

I shriek, my voice muffled against

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

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

right now.

His fingers rub over my scalp, sending the sparks down my

my mouth, and instead of words, a soft moan slips past my lips. A lazy smirk

doing in your bed? “I snap,

am in his arms, our bodies pressed together and his hands all over me

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you remember?” Darkness flickers

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

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

“I mutter under

good for 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 our

stinging sound. My palm burns and my fingerprints remain on his cheek, proof of what I just did

then to my hand still hanging in the air. His

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

lips press into a thin,

says before

way out. In a single moment, he sits up with ease, twists

my legs around and trying to grasp the sheets to

pants down. Fear strikes my heart, almost sending my mind back

involuntary gasp leaves my mouth, almost sounding like a whimper. The sting of

let you sleep in his bed?”

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

pants up, and sits me in