Chapter 13 Desire And Need

• Jenna stretched lazily against the sheets, her body deliciously sore, still humming from the night before. Every inch of her skin tingled marked by Alexander’s mouth, his hands, his claim. She sighed into his chest, letting her fingers trail down the hard lines of muscle.
• Alexander groaned softly, his arm tightening around her waist. “If you keep doing that, little wolf,” he murmured, voice thick with sleep and something darker, “we won’t be leaving this bed anytime soon.”
• Her fingers slowed, but her smile was anything but innocent. “Maybe I don’t want to.”