Page 36 of Wrong Mate

“I was singing to myself.”

“In a talking voice?”

“I can’t sing, babe. Trust me, talk-singing is the best.” He hated lying to her. “I made you breakfast.” As if on cue, her stomach growled.

He saw how red her face got as he chuckled.

“It appearsI’m hungry.” She settled back on the bed and lifted the blanket so it covered her body, which was a real shame as he enjoyed the view of her tits, and would have loved to see more of them.

Putting the tray onher lap, he picked up a piece of fruit he’d diced up and pressed it against her lips. She took a bite and then moaned. He placed the other half in his mouth.

“Tasty,” he said.

“So, this is what having an attentive mate feels like?” she asked.

He winked at her.

“Oh, I like it. I have a feeling I could get used to this.”

Killian didn’t know how the mating bond was meant to react with them. Did she need to feel mated to him? Or know the truth that one day, they were not going to be mated? He was still going through with his mission. His wolf was pissed off.

“What’s the matter?” Leah asked.

“Nothing.”

“You’ve gone silent.”

“I’ve not gone silent. I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.”

Again, there was that deep red in her cheeks. “I love to see you blush,” he said.

“Stop it.Do you think your pack will like me?” she asked.

There were those pesky questions.

“Let’s not talk about what the pack is going to feel. This is about us, remember.”

“True.” She sighed. “So where are we going today?”

“We’ve got to keep heading that way.” He pointed toward the door.

She wrinkled her nose. “How is it you know exactly where you need to go and you never have a map?”

He pressed a finger to his temple. “It’s all in here.”

Leah picked the tray up, even though she’d only eaten a few pieces of fruit, and crawled out of the bed. Killian didn’t stop her as she loved to seeher crawling toward him. The way her tits hung down was so freaking tempting to watch. She crawled onto his lap, and then ran her fingers through his hair and pressed a kiss to his temple.

“Here?”

“Yes, here.”

He gripped her plump ass, and she pressed herpussy toward his lap. He’d pulled on a pair of sweatpants that he found, but it didn’t hide his erection. This was a distraction.

You’re going to give her up.

You’re not going to have this anymore.

Enjoy her while you can.

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