I was far from drunk, but the alcohol made feel much lighter. Maybe it wasn’t just because I hadn’t eaten in over five hours.
I moved closer to a stranger and let my hips move in ti with the deafening music. He slowly began to relax and move in ti with . A smug smirk appeared on my face, and I slowly ran my hands down his torso. A slight blush was constantly spreading across stranger’s face.
At so point, I turned my back to him, hugged his hands and placed them on my hips.
"Sorry," Kane’s voice was raspy, and I shook my head to the side.
"Got him," Nova giggled.
Kane stood next to and the stranger, his impassive gaze radiating impatience.
"Alpha?" he replied, and we pulled away.
Stranger’s impassive expression looked a little tense as he turned to Alpha.
"Can I borrow Zara for a minute?" Alpha Kane’s eyes were focused solely on him; he didn’t even glance in my direction.
It was clear Alpha hadn’t asked. His statent hung in the air like a challenge. He was practically daring him to say no.
"Sure, Alpha," Stranger nodded, smiling tightly before stepping back.
I could feel the guilt twisting in my alcohol-filled stomach.
"It was your idea," Nova frowned. "I shouldn’t feel guilty."
Nova was right, but I couldn’t help but feel sorry for .
"I’ll see you later." I forced a carefree smile and waved at stranger one last ti.
I turned my attention back to Alpha Kane, resisting the urge to glance at him.
"Alpha Sterling is going to dance with ?" I feigned shock. "I would never mistake you for a dancer."
"No," Alpha Kane growled, the honeyed color of his gaze quickly swallowed by the darkness.
"Then it’ll be a little awkward." I shrugged, swaying to the music. "Thoughtful and standing still while dancing."
While I was not drunk, the copious amounts of alcohol I’d consud couldn’t curb my loud mouth. Irritation and anger flashed in Alpha Kane’s eyes.
"I’m not thoughtful," Alpha Kane snapped, running a hand through his tousled hair.
The simple action srized , and I almost started to drool. This was not the answer he was expecting.
His rough hand grabbed my wrist and pulled off the dance floor.
"You know, I don’t understand why you had to drag off the dance floor," I remarked with a hint of seriousness.
"Shut up, Zara," Alpha Kane growled, looking a lot more annoyed today.
While I saw no point in Kane dragging away, Nova was positively brimming with arousal.
Kane dragged to the side door I’d entered through earlier and pulled outside. The fresh air felt refreshing on my hot skin, and I couldn’t help but take a few deep breaths.
"Co in," Alpha Kane barked at the bouncer, handing him a wad of what looked suspiciously like money. "Give us twenty minutes."
"Oh," was all Nova could say.
"Very helpful, Nova," I nodded.
"What can I say?" Nova shrugged. "My wisdom knows no bounds."
The second the door closed behind the bouncer, I found myself slamd into the rough brick wall of the club. The bricks scraped against my back, but I barely felt them.
I was completely srized by Alpha Kane’s obsidian eyes, his usual color gone. His eyes were blazing with undisguised fury, and I wondered what had him so worked up. I didn’t understand how he could be so jealous of a stranger when he was busy flirting with soone else.
"I warned you, Zara," Alpha Kane growled softly. "I warned you over and over again."
"Do you have self-control issues or sothing?" I pursed my lips, knowing that was the wrong answer.
Kane’s hands slamd into the brick wall, landing on either side of my head. He was inches away from , his chest rising and falling heavily.
"You’re my only problem, Zara," Alpha Kane growled, and my legs clenched involuntarily.
His voice was husky, hitting all the right spots as the words poured out of his mouth.
"I don’t see how I’m your problem, Alpha," I pointed out, smirking stubbornly.
"Zara," Kane growled, and I loved the way he said his na. "Your disobedience is my problem."
The urge to roll my eyes was almost overwhelming. It was becoming clearer and clearer that this jerk was jealous. Was he so stubborn that he wouldn’t admit it?
"Really?" My voice was quiet, amusent and desire laced into my words. "Because I think you’re jealous."
His face was inches from mine when I said the words, his breath fanning my whiskey-scented face.
"Jealous?" Alpha Kane’s expression was murderous, his voice calm, though he was holding back his rage.
"You think I’m jealous?"
"Mmm, yes. I am." The corners of my lips curled into a smirk. That was my first mistake.
Alpha Kane’s hand jerked forward, wrapping around my neck. He pressed, but it wasn’t enough to stop my breathing.
I could practically feel the wetness seeping through my panties. His dominance and rage were arousing in a way I’d never experienced before.
"How can I be jealous when I’m the only one who can do this with you?". Alpha Kane growled, reaching his other hand forward to cup my wet pussy.
Once again, my big mouth spoke for itself.
"Who said you’re the only one who makes wet?" I teased the angry wolf.
"Lying is not nice, Zara," Alpha Kane growled, his fingers tightly gripping my thin panties. "Lies are punishable."
The sound of tearing fabric echoed through the quiet alley, and a cool breeze caught my dress, caressing my hot pussy. Kane let my torn panties fall to the ground.
"Who said I’m lying?" I smirked at Kane. My legs were shaking, and my pussy was begging for so kind of release. Kane’s hand squeezed my neck, and a low growl escaped his lips.
Suddenly, the asshole’s fingers parted my pussy lips, and one finger entered. I was all wet, allowing his finger to slide inside effortlessly.
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