Page 156 of Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire
“I was dying when I was fucking you earlier, too,” he replies cockily. “Doesn’t seem to be affecting my ability to fuck.” His eyes run over me, darkening with desire, and although my core clenches, I roll my eyes, getting off his lap. Shouldn’t he be taking it easy?
“I think you’re probably exaggerating; you are going to be totally fine. Trust me.”
Inside, I am scared of the worst-case scenario, but I’m not going to give up. I was able to be saved from the womb of a dead woman, which is a miracle, so why can’t Leo be saved? I won’t give up until we have exhausted all our options, and even then, I will keep looking. We begin eating again, and although I have lost my appetite, I refuse to let that revelation ruin these moments. Every moment in life is precious, isn’t it?
I have just found Leo… finally, we’ve become a couple or something of the sort, and now I might lose him? His refusing the Alpha title makes sense now, too…
Once we have eaten, I clear up the bags, and Leo places them outside before we get ready for bed. My heart is racing as I realise he is going to stay by my side, and, Goddess, when he peels that shirt off, I am ready to spread my legs again if he wants.Damn, he is so bloody sexy…
He turns, smirking arrogantly as if he knows what is going through my mind, and comes over to the bed. He gets in, pulling me close and once again that feeling of safety and home cocoons me and I snuggle close, placing a kiss on his chest.
“Guess what I just realised,” I muse, now smirking as I look up at him deviously.
“What?” He asks suspiciously. Oh, he has good reason to be suspicious. I inhale his scent, wanting to lick every inch of him.
“Well… now that you’re sleeping next to me, it means I can get revenge with ease every time you offend me. I won’t even need a voodoo doll to torture you,” I say, smiling innocently. He cocks a brow.
“I have no fucking doubt that you’ll do that shit, and you do know those damn dolls don’t work?”
“Hey, I at least picture they are you and it’s satisfying to torture. You know, I made one of you when you hit my head with that ball years ago.”
He smirks, “Damn, you really are a psycho.”
“Regretting it?” I ask, smirking back.
“Not one fucking bit…” he replies before claiming my lips in one hell of a burning kiss…
The Black Storm Alpha
Leo
Morning has arrived, and usually, I’d be out of bed by now… but just getting to hold her and watch her sleep is fucking incredible. I can’t describe it, but despite all the shit going on, I feel at peace. Is this the power of the mate bond? No wonder people yearn for this…
Letting it go, the stubbornness, and trying to fight my emotions has been exhausting. Acceptance... that feels better.
Last night when her eyes had flashed… for a moment, they looked different, but it was far too fucking fast to see… maybe I had imagined it.
Her lips are now pressed together in a pout, her chest rising and falling with plenty of cleavage on show. Strands of her hair are falling in front of her face, and, reaching up, I slowly brush them off her face. She moans slightly, rolling onto her back, making me suck in a breath when her leg brushes my cock. I am already rock-hard…
Her top rides up slightly, and I run my hand down her waist. So fucking sexy….
I place my hand on her stomach, hearing her heart skip a beat,and I look up into her eyes which are now open. She sure has gorgeous big eyes.
“When did you wake up?” She asks sleepily.
“Not long ago…” I reply, my voice huskier, and begin tracing circles on her stomach. She bites her lip, her body reacting to my touch. Our eyes meet before my gaze flickers to her lips, and she slowly licks them in response.
“Do I need to ask you to kiss me?” She asks, raising an eyebrow and making me smirk slightly.
“I don’t mind you begging a little,” I murmur, brushing her hair back. I twist it between my fingers and tug her head up slightly. I flip over so I am straddling her.
“Fuck…” she murmurs, biting her lip, and the moment my dick presses against her stomach, she lets out a soft sigh. I lace my hands with hers, claiming her lips in a deep passionate kiss…
Yeah, we endedup fucking all over again. By the time I get to shower, I’m having four different conversations via the mind link in my fucking head. I wish I didn’t have to do this shit right here… but I do.
They had tracked some of the buyers, but we are no closer to contacting Web. The dinner party I am hosting in celebration of our new drug deals is coming up, and I told Li Sheng to send him an invitation. To start anew… sure, I know he won’t buy that shit, but I need to get to him. Somehow. He’ll come if the incentive is high enough, and so I have decided to say there will be something special up for auction at this dinner. I just need his fucking greed to come into play and cloud his judgement.
Jin has found several bank accounts Emmet had abroad and under different names, two of which are in Jackie’s name, and she has no idea of them.
