Avery’s pov

As the man’s voice crack through the air and startled us both, I squealed while Xade holds me close to him, shielding me as he growled out. “Leave!” To the man.

My heart pounded against my chest and my face flame with embarrassment. Some random man had just seen us….basically fucking. I buried my face further into his shirt, wishing that the earth would swallow me up so I’d not have to face this humiliating moment.

But of course as Xade continues to grip me I am smacked with reality even more. “Is he gone?” I whispered, embarrassed.

He runs his fingers through my hair in comfort, growls of some sort vibrating his chest. “He is. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault some weird man knocked on the glass window of your car.” I pulled away, face so hot I know I am red. I avoid his eyes, fixing them on his shirt.

“Maybe you should drop me off now,” I whispered, my eyes flicking down to his hand on my hips, keeping me right there on him. Keeping me on his very hardened cock.

He reluctantly let go of me so I could return to the passenger seat. As soon as I settle myself on, I buckled and looked out in search of the man. There’s no one in sight.

I lift my fingers to my tingling lips as Xade starts up the car, driving off with a speed that should alarm and scare me but with him I feel unexplainably safe.

ago replays in my head and I wondered if that man hadn’t come to knock on the window and disturb us if we would have gone all the

there and then, and I wanted him even more so. I know that if we hadn’t been forced to

happened?” I turn to him, pushing out the question that needed to be

but notice something is different not only from his aura but his features, his eyes. They looked wild,

looked at the steering wheel which he gripped hard. There are nail marks there,

eyes away in disappointment,

on my thigh, warm and tingling, possessive. “I want more,” he grunted out. “Even though I shouldn’t.” He admitted. “But you’re mine baby,” he took his eyes off the road look at

emotion, that my breath

ever could. The scent of her, the feel of her skin,

been my biggest battle. Now

around, pretty hair whipping through the wind as she waves me goodbye, my heart skips knowing that what we had done had just sealed my fate

back. Dying now would be all worth it. This

Wanting to push out, the more he pushes the more the pain exceeds. I know I won’t be able to make it through the night. I can feel my wolf dying the longer I fight

voice pushes in my

neck. We both knew

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