Genevieves POV:
I was so stunned, completely lost in his kiss. I’m literally putty in this man's hands. We melt into each other as we grind our lips together. He parts my lips with his tongue and swirls it around mine. Every touch sent shocks through my body. How is this real life? It sure doesn’t feel it. The king is kissing me. THE KING. why does he want me? I’m nothing but the alpha’s s*x slave. It doesn’t make sense.
I realize that we’re grinding our bodies against each other and I pull away. The alpha will kill me. I have to go. I have to run.
“My Darlin, why are you leaving?” He asked me walking towards me with an arm extended trying to grab me. I step back again and look in the direction I’m supposed to run. Though every bone in my body wants to stay here and connect again.
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