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.

not supposed to feel this real, or is

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

inside your p**y,

horror, and lust become a hazy mixture. I gasp,

This is no dream.

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

I shriek, my voice muffled against his

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

right now.

rub over my scalp,

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

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

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

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remember?” Darkness flickers in his

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from last night come 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 felt like my soul would leave my body. I remember

the last thing I remember is his hand under my shirt, caressing my stomach as he whispered

“I mutter under

not 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

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

moves to my lips, then to my hand still

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

clenches as his lips press

done that.” He says before my world spins in

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

still flipping my legs around

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

almost sounding like a whimper. The sting of the spank spreads in my butt, making me go absolutely

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

my thoughts. But I doubt that I am even thinking. I can only focus on the sensation of his rough fingers

world shifts again. He pulls my pants up,