Page 78 of Pack Kasen: Part 2

He’s naked when he sinks into a crouch right in front of me, and I will never know how I keep my eyes up and not down.

“What are you?—”

He licks my cheek.

I drop my book and swipe at the moisture as I glare at him. “What the hell?”

“You laughed when Leo licked your cheek.”

I glare harder. “He was a wolf. A very cute wolf.”

“Ah.” He nods knowingly. “So you’d prefer it if I were a wolf when I lick you.”

This conversation has gone from mildly inappropriate to downright wrong.

I think.

Yes.

Definitely wrong.

“That’s disgusting,” I snap.

He sniffs my face and leans closer as his eyes turn hooded. “But that isn’tallyou’re thinking or feeling. Now is it, Kitty cat?”

I have never been with a guy who could smell my arousal.

The idea should disturb me.

Instead, it excites me.

When his expression turns heated, I do the only thing I can to control the situation.

I lean in close.

Aren’s breathing slows as I bridge the distance between us.

Until we’re sharing the same air.

“What are you doing, Kitty cat?” He blows warm breath over me as he speaks, and his voice is low, husky, and so sexy it is almost impossible not to react to it.

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

My eyes dart to his lips and I angle my head a little, lining up our mouths.

When he swallows, I track the motion in his bobbing Adam’s apple. I feel his hand graze the ends of my hair. “I think you’re playing a game with me.”

“And what game would that be?”

I try not to breathe in the scent of his skin. But it’s so intoxicating, I’m drowning in it.

His fist tightens in my hair and my scalp tingles. “A dangerous one.”

Stop this.

You’re controlling this.

Play around with him. Shove him on his back and get up laughing. Prove to him that he means nothing to you.

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