Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 26: Bull In A China Shop!

*With Lottie’s hand gently placed in mine and my eyes glued to her delicate features as we descended the grand staircase to greet our guests, she was utterly breathtaking in a gown of silk that was almost as pale as her skin and icey hair. Even in her mask, I could see the nerves eating at her; she wasn’t used to being the centre of attention, something I liked about her! Squeezing her hand reassuringly, I smiled at her, my eyes glistening with pride at having her on my arm. As my date, as my lover, but most importantly as my mate!

“You look beautiful!” I whispered into her ear as we reached the party, and all eyes turned to look at the beautiful creature in the ivory dress beside me.*

“You’re a piece of shit!” I heard her voice boom through my dream, making me groan as I buried my head in the pillow.

“Knox!” Lottie’s voice cut through the last shred of the dream I was holding on to; lifting up off the bed with a sigh, my sleep–ridden eyes found her standing at the foot of the bed. Naked, dripping wet, and red–faced with what I knew to be anger

and hurt.

“Angel.” I sighed, leaning back against the headboard and running my hand through my hair, seeing Kane step out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Brother!” I grumbled.

“He is mated!” Lottie growled, pointing behind her to where Kane was standing. My eyes met His yet again, the smirk that danced across his l*ps telling me he was enjoying himself immensely.

“I am aware!” I laughed, confused by how SHE was not!

“How?” She barked, folding her hands over her chest, her tight stomach muscles flexing under the movement making my dick spasm under the sheets. The idea of doing filthy things to her just so she could shower again crossed my mind.

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Chapter 26: Bull In A China Shop!

“What is that?!” She roared, grabbing the footboard, her eyes glowering with the lust I felt swimming in my groin. “Will you stop whatever that is!” She growled at Kane, making him chuckle and nod at me.

“That was not me that time!” He laughed. Her face twisted into confusion as she looked at me; I watched with amusement as her eyes lowered to the mark that sat on my n*eck.

from the mate bond that connected us that she was

felt her relax and wondered how she hadn’t cottoned on. I admit, that when Kane told me about

arms and trailed my fingers over her wet

to look down.

Her b*dy instinctively leaned into my touch. Kane’s hand slid up to her left side, touching his mark. Her eyes shot to mine before looking down at her skin that bore proof for all to see that she was now

making me frown. Did she truly not remember? I knew Kane had been pushing the booze last night, purposely wanting her to be relaxed enough to agree to his plan, but a part of me

asked, lifting her chin to see those pretty blue eyes

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feeling the same sense of regret wash over her as I had. Releasing her b*dy, stepped away from her, his

voice cut through the room as he backed off and headed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. I had expected her to say

chin with my thumb, forcing her to

what I imagined it

hand into her to brush out the tangles. Arching a brow, I watched

uttered sadly, pulling from my arms. Sighing, I watched her move to my drawers, pulling out a set of joggers and a T–shirt. She sl*pped them

going to get ready for tonight.” She nodded to me as she brushed past me to go

1. me.

“Do voul

to let her go until I knew what was going on

asked with

It’s done. You are ours. I have let our fathers know, and they are making arrangements

I mouthed, shooting Kane a death glare. I knew

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