A Dose of Pleasure ZAIA. Oh fuck! Pleasure erupts through me when he grabs my breasts massaging them sensually. My pussy clenches with need. Oh, he’s always been so good with his hands… but his massages… his touch… so damn good… I’ve missed this… I gasp when he kneads my breasts, his rough fingertips brushing …
A Massage SEBASTIAN. I hear her heart rate change and I put the file down, concern flitting through me. “Zaia?” I get off the bed, ignoring the pain in my body and make my way across the room. I enter the bathroom to see her standing there in a tiny nightdress… She looks damn fine, …
A Message ZAIA. I stare at him trying to process everything he has just told me. My mind and emotions are wreaking havoc within me. How is this possible? How could Mom do this? How could she lie to me like this? Annette is Mom’s sister? I’m conflicted, but it’s clear he is not lying. …
A Burden of Secrets HUGH. I look across at her. My head is bursting with incessant throbbing. I have drunk far too much, but even then; it was not enough to drown out the suffering within my mind. The turmoil of the past and present mix into one bubbling stew that is ready to explode. …
A Meeting ZAIA. I look at the eight men who now crowd my office at the pack house; I don’t know what to say. Five of them are meant to be some of our most trusted, for them to simply allow Annette in like that… The door shuts after the last one and I place …
A Mother’s Displeasure ZAIA. Annette’s face pales as she glares at Sebastian. “Lies. Complete lies. My daughter is pregnant with your child, Alpha!” Her voice is shaking, but I look at her sharply. Does she really believe that? Sebastian looks at her unphased and cocks a brow. “You should really tell your daughter she needs …
A Long Time Coming ZAIA. It’s the truth, and the moment those words leave my lips, I know it has always been the case no matter what. He’s shocked as he stares at me. For someone who has been so shamelessly flirting with me, you would think he wouldn’t have been so surprised. But right …
A Precious Moment SEBASTIAN. The first words my son says to me are of my failure to my family, a reminder that no matter what, this is a time period they will always look back on and know I was not here. The intense emotions I’m feeling being in the same room as them for …