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“Yeah?” Levi chuckles, running his nose along the side of my neck, inhaling deeply.

The heat of their bodies radiate into mine from either side, warmth pooling between my legs. I squeeze my thighs together tightly, watching as Chase’s nostrils flare.

“Get the fuck out.” There’s a hard edge to Chase’s voice and his eyes are suddenly glowing with bright gold shimmers, like his wolf could burst forward at any moment.

“Huh?” Levi lifts his head, and from the tenor of his voice I can picture the dumbfounded expression that must be painted on his face as his arm reluctantly drops from my waist.

“Out,” Chase barks, and I’m not sure if he means to, but the alpha command that rolls off him makes me shiver and has my knees buckling. Chase’s arm hooks around my body before I can hit the floor, crushing me into his hard chest.

“Aw, man,” Levi whines, cool air hitting my backside as he steps out from behind me.

Somewhere in the back of my mind I register the sound of Levi’s retreating footsteps, but I can’t take my eyes off of Chase’s. Our gazes are locked together, a palpable electricity crackling between us.

“What do you think you’re doing, little hellion?” he asks, his low, threatening tone making my stomach bottom out. His hand tightens around my throat, fingers applying pressure as my vein pulses beneath them.

I lick my lips as they pull into a smirk. “Why’d you ruin the fun?” I tease, even though my heart is thumping so hard that it feels like it could burst from my chest. “Thought you two share everything?”

He growls, scooping his hands under the backs of my thighs to lift me easily into his arms. A puff of air leaves my lips in surprise, but my body responds instantly, legs parting to straddle his hips, arms winding around his neck. His eyes ping between my own and my lips, parted as I draw shallow breaths. “You don’t want to hook up with Levi.”

“No? Then why’d you let me come in here with him in the first place?” I grind out, though I know I’m equally at fault in this situation. I was testing him, and I’m honestly not sure how far I would’ve let things go before I put a stop to them myself.

“To prove a point,” he mutters, dark eyes boring into mine.

Shit, was he testing me, too?

I don’t have time to finish that thought, because his head suddenly dips, lips sucking hard on the tender skin of my neck as my whole body threatens to burst into flames. “He may be willing to share you, but I’m not,” Chase growls against my skin. He licks his way up to my ear, tugging the lobe between his teeth. “If I ever see him touch you again, I’ll fucking kill him,” he murmurs into the shell of my ear as his fingers dig bruises into my thighs. “That’s a promise.”

His lips crash against mine in a kiss that’s so scorching hot and demanding it makes my head spin. My boobs smash against his chest as I cling to him tighter, our tongues thrashing together, teeth clanking. He kisses me like he’s putting his stamp on me- like he’s trying to possess me.Like he wants to own me.

“You don’t own me, Chase,” I gasp against his lips, grinding down over the hard bulge in his jeans as my body seeks the friction it craves.

His low chuckle against my mouth sends a shiver coasting through my body. “Yeah, I fuckin’ do.” Only then do I realize we’re moving- he’s walked us all the way to the door, fumbling with the knob to pull it open, ducking into the hallway.

“Where are you taking me?” I squeak in alarm, squirming in his grasp.

He holds onto me tightly, long strides eating up the distance to the stairs. “Where you belong. My bedroom.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Chase

“Wheredoyouthinkyou’re going?” I growl as I feel Vienna's fingers on my forearm, working to free herself from my tight grip around her waist. Her body momentarily tenses against mine at the realization that I’m awake, lying behind her with my chest pressed tightly to her back. Then she goes right back to trying to squirm out of my hold, her naked body rubbing against me and giving my dick all sorts of ideas.

“Let me go,” she huffs, fingernails digging crescents into my forearm.

I tighten my grip around her in response, my cock growing harder against her ass. “Nah, I don’t think I’m done with you yet,” I chuckle into her soft hair as she continues her futile struggle.

“Fuck you,” she hisses.

I buck my hips, poking her ass cheek with my morning wood. “Now we’re talkin’.”

Vienna lets out a frustrated groan, her body going slack in my arms as she relents. She just lies there for a moment, panting, no doubt trying to figure out another way out of her current predicament. I, on the other hand, am fucking giddy that I just woke up with Vienna Vega in my bed- completely naked- and I’m not about to squander a shot at morning sex.

“My head hurts,” she whimpers, bringing a hand to her temple and rubbing it with her fingertips.

Well fuck.

I heave a sigh, Vienna’s dark hair rustling from the force of my breath behind it. “Fine.” Uncurling my arm from her waist, I roll onto my back and reach over to my nightstand, fingers blindly fumbling around on the surface. “I’ve got something for that.” I find what I’m looking for, rolling back toward her as she tugs the black silken sheet to her chest and sits up.

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