ZAYA’S POV
“You feel right in my arms, just where you belong.” He said to me with his eyes shut and his nose nuzzled in the crook of my neck.
My skin tingled from his touch. It was beginning to mess with my senses and I knew I needed to leave right away. But would he let me? I was even more afraid of the fact that I would against my mind lean into his touch.
I tried to get up from his lap, for him to let me go, but he didn’t even budge from where he sat. Instead, his grip tightened around my waist and I was forced against his chest.
“Let go of me, Alpha Kade.” I gritted out feeling frustrated that more than ever when he needed to release me, he wasn’t doing so.
“Never. I will never let you go.” He whispered, his breath fanning the skin of my neck and making me shudder. This made m
