The Beta’s Regret

Chapter 47

We arrived at my home, and Eros held me closely.

I blushed, fondling the hem of his cloth “I should go inside, take a shower, and wear a proper cloth,”

“What’s wrong with what you’re wearing now?” he asked.

“Well… Gem, you know, I began and his lips curled up into a smile.

“I like that endearment, but I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he chipped in

“Eros, my love,” I said, my tone dripping with sarcasm. “I am wearing my shirt, and smell like…

“Like what, Butter?” he asked wickedly. His sapphire eyes shone with amusement and mischief.

“Like… uhm, you know,” my cheeks were crimson red.

“No, I don’t know,” he tilted his eyebrows and moved dangerously closer “Tell me, you smell like you’ve just been thoroughly mated and marked? You smell like me?” He whispered into my ear. My belly clenched at the sound of his sensual voice.

His hands grab bes my waist possessively, his nose nuzzling my neck “I do think that it’s a marvelous thing. You smell like me, and I smell like you. It will serve as a warning to other men that you belong to me.”

I could feel my hunger for him building, so I quickly kissed him and ran off.

An hour later, Eros appeared in my room and took me out on a date. When we entered his white Ferrari, he crashed his lips on mine “Youre so fucking beautiful,”

I kissed him and climbed onto his laps when he snatched his lips from mine. “Let’s have dinner before I eat you myself.”

That made my stomach clench deliciously as he ignited the car. watched him under my thick eyelashes as his arm muscles flexed while be handled the car.

I watched the graceful way his sleek fingers moved as if was stroking the steering wheel, and I imagined what those fingers could do.

Suddenly he groaned “What?” I jolted, coming out of my reverie.

he groaned, his hands grabbing the steering

Oh Goddess, I totally

in my room for a month..or five…right after

Yes, please!

was out of the car, pushing away the man about to take my hand to help me out of the

and led me to

woman in her early thirties hurried over

Prince Eros,” she greeted with a

so good to

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acknowledged me with a respectful little bow of their heads, and admiring the red dress

her with a

Highness,” she informed him “Right this way,” she said,

restaurant

often?” I asked Eros, looking up

“Sometimes,” he answered.

noticed the elegant setting and the delicious smell of food. Ahhh…

affluent room is filled with guests. Men in their expensive suits, and women in

patrons looked up as soon as we stepped in. I couldn’t blame them. Eos

reeked of importance and

a combination of danger and reckless sex appeal that is hard

to him as we walked past the tables,

stand it when the men stare at you like

eyeing him with so interest, despite

their lustful gaze at

floor of the building. A group of good looking men

they said and bowed. Eros simply pulled one of them into

at the handsome man that looked like in his mid–twenties. Eros later told me that they were members of the King’s

beautiful private room where Arthur, Adonis,