Page 71 of Wolf

Throwing my hand over my face I groan. What have I done? Everything I wanted. Why am I complaining?

“You planning on staying there all day?” Wolf asks.

With a squeak, I drop my arm and pull the covers to my chin. Wolf quirks a brow, his mouth curling and the sight does strange things to my insides.

Despite all my misgivings, I want more. One episode and I’m already a whore. I guess it really is a slippery slope. Of course, Mama’s cold stare passes over my vision, and I shiver before setting aside the burn of shame thoughts like this bring.

“Baby girl, I’ve seen every single inch of that gorgeous skin. No sense in hiding it from me now,” he says, and I blush to the roots of my hair.

Maybe I am fighting off the guilt coating my skin but simultaneously, heat floods my limbs, and I squirm, tingling in all the right places.

Wolf groans and rubs his eyes before stalking forward and grabbing the same shirt I wore earlier. “Here, wear this. Food is ready.”

The fabric reminds me of Toni,who thought since he was here…and I smile sourly before grabbing it from his hand. “Is your company gone?”

“Company?” Again, with the lip curl. Huffing, I pull the shirt over my head before stepping from the bed.

Wolf eyes me curiously before saying, “Careful. Sassy gets you spanked, hm.”

“Wh-What?” I gasp.

Chuckling he grabs my chin and pecks me on the mouth. “Fuck but I’m gonna enjoy you.”

He taps my chin closed where I’m gaping like a fish before waving toward the door. “Hungry?”

My stomach decides to growl and with a silent sigh, I head toward the kitchen. I have no idea how to process what’s happening and I’m both pleased and confused.

It’s like Wolf flipped a switch and now that he’s decided whatever he’s decided, he’s a whole different person. Bewildering, that.

Wolf nods at the couch and delicately I sit down, wincing at the ache between my thighs before accepting a bowl of thick chili.

With his own bowl of food, he plops down beside me and turns on the television. Strangely, he settles on golf and proceeds to eat while I stare at him once more.

After a moment, I take a tentative bite before my hunger rushes in, and I inhale the rich meal. Once I’m done, I look around for a napkin before wiping my mouth with my hand. Grimacing, I ask, “Did you make this?”

“Huh?” he grunts. “Nope.”

Narrowing my eyes, I look at the empty bowl and hiss, “Did she?”

Wolf looks at me, his brows furrowed before saying, “It’s not a big deal.”

“Not a big deal? Have you slept with her?”

He frowns before shrugging. “Are you asking if I fucked her?”

“Yes,” I grit through my teeth.

“Then say it,” he says. I eye his smirk and silently seethe. Oh, he thinks he’s got me over a barrel.

“Did you f-fuck her?”

His eyes widen before turning to fire and I gasp when he sets his bowl down and grabs me up, placing me on his lap.

“Say it again,” he rasps.

“This isn’t funny,” I gasp when bucks into me, his erection brushing against my core.

“Say it.”

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