Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Chapter 22

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Son Chapter 22 – All night I lay frozen on the bed naked, I couldn’t get the image of how he killed Mary and I was freezing since the blankets peeled off me when he rolled.

Lexa had spent all night sobbing in my head.

While I spent all night trying not to piss off the man who had Alisha locked in the cage beneath us in the basement.

I felt trapped and my skin crawled as I wracked my brain trying to figure out how I didn’t realize all this time he was a vampire.

The bed dips as Jake gets up to pee and my breath hitches in my throat as he flicks the lamp on.

I squint at the brightness and watch him wander to the bathroom before returning.

However, before I can close my eyes he sees I am awake.

He crawls onto the bed and hovers over me.

The chains around my wrists and ankles rattle as the bed moves.

They felt heavy and my shoulders ached from having my arms above my head all night “You’re awake?” he purrs, leaning down and kissing me.

Lexa’s hackles instantly rise and I have to stifle the urge to growl and bite him.

Reminding myself that we would find a way out, we had to, my babies lives depended on it and so did Alisha’s.

Jake licks and sucks my neck, his lips traveling downward when I feel a strange sensation roll over me, my legs open and he chuckles licking at and sucking my breasts.

“You will enjoy it, Elena, you always do,” he growls biting my nipple when I move under him, trying to get away, he growls and that sensation rolls over me ten times harder and tears spring in my eyes

finally recognizing the strange sensation I have always confused for attraction and lust.

It wasn’t us, it was him.

My hips lift and a moan escapes my lips.

“Much better,” he purrs.

out not

and

reaching for the

and unlocks my hands and

the bathroom and move to shut the door when

up,” he says and I try to close the

up as he leans against the

tells me and I stare at the

lie?” he asks and I swallow moving

sit on it staring

was so degrading and I find I can’t pee, not even to

least turn around?” I

on pee, please moon goddess make me

wanting to risk angering

his foot impatiently and I could see his annoyance

goosebumps as he turns to

to my eyes as his hand stops just grabbing

pulls his hand

thought you told me a porky pie,” he

toward the sink to wash my hands, feeling

the open, no need to hide what I am anymore,” he says, handing me a hand

accept it, giving him a nod,

me his finger circling around

my arm steering me toward the bed and my heart races as he motions for me

looked for anything to use as a weapon but found nothing and knew I

minimalist, now I was wondering

reaches for the

wrists hurt, can we leave them off,” I ask

trust you, Pet,” “You can, I

haven’t I?” I ask him playing whatever fucking sick game

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