Chapter 30: Not sharing a bedroom

Ivorie could feel his breath on her face and it made something coil up in her belly, her face also heating up.

She couldn't help her eyes from falling from his sexy double coloured eyes down to his thin lips. They were so narrow and so kissable. She felt the urge to crash her lips against his, to kiss him hard until his lips parted and she had access to his tongue. She wanted to taste him but she knew she mustn't.

“What are you looking at, princess?” His husky voice asked in a whisper. She quickly tore her gaze away from those sexy lips of his but it was already late. The Alpha had noticed her.

She scolded herself. Yet again, he was the one pulling back while she made it look like she yearned for him.

“Let me go.” Her voice came out hushed even when she really wanted to yell at him. It was as if his body was a spell instruction book, telling her what to do.

“Why are you so concerned about her?” Regan asked, his eyes searching for the answer to the question he asked.

“Who?”

“The Duches