Delaney

I huffed, throwing my head back. How could I stay for the rest of the day with a throbbing ache in my core? Talk about the alpha kings beating me in my own game, or was it Nyra's? I had sobered up at the thought of being punished in the worst way possible. I eyed the black trench coat on the office floor, heaving out a sigh. What was even the point of staying in the lingerie if I was going to be ignored?

Almost on the brink of frustration tears, I distanced myself from my mates, soothing my whining wolf on the inside. No sooner had I bent...