HannahNoah held my wrist tightly, his finger stroking my inner wrist.I felt my resolve crumbling, and there was no hiding the way my hand trembled under his touch. His eyes flicked between my hand and my face, reading my conflicting emotions like an open book.“I know you want me, Hannah,” he said
HannahI woke up to the sensation of warm sunlight on my face and a pleasant sensation in my lower belly. A soft smile touched my lips, and I stretched languidly, letting out a small moan of pleasure.But as my consciousness slowly returned, memories of the previous night flooded my mind, and I felt
Hannah“Is this... a sex contract?” Noah lifted his gaze, looking up at me with a hint of amusement behind his eyes.I swallowed hard and looked away. “Yes.”“Why…?”“I’ve been thinking about what you said, about the need for regular... release during pregnancy,” I explained. “And I believe you migh
I felt my cheeks flush again, and I looked away, considering his words. The idea of sharing a bed with Noah again was tempting, not just for the reasons he explained, but for… other reasons.My mind flashed back to the nights we had slept together on our journey to Silvermoon, how comforting it had
HannahMy fingers nervously gripped the polished wood, my thighs clenching against one another beneath the table.Flashes of last night’s activities with Noah flickered through my mind, unbidden and entirely too vivid.The way his hands had roamed my body, the heat of his breath on my neck, the feel
There was confusion in my expression.I didn’t know what I was doing anymore. What was more, I didn’t know why I was doing this to myself. Why I was allowing my heart to wander toward—I couldn’t finish the thought. I didn’t want to admit, even to myself, that I might be developing feelings for Noah
HannahMy heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat.It couldn’t be…The post that had seemed so innocuous, so easily dismissible, had come back to haunt me in the worst possible way. My hands shook as I scrolled through the comments, each one more vicious than the last.“I… I don’t un
“Luna Hannah! Alpha Noah is in a meeting,” the receptionist called out, but I didn’t care. To hell with meetings. This was important.I slammed through the glass doors leading to the conference room, where Noah was indeed in the middle of a meeting with several of his business associates. Their head