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Chapter Eighty - Please

Valkyrie Behati

I was staring at him intently, hoping he would change the topic or something but I feel like there was something stuck inside of my throat.

“Kyrie, why did you—I just don’t like it that he makes me milk…it tastes weird.” I cut him off before averting my gaze.

Please! Let that reason be enough for him! I can’t take this pressure any longer! I almost wanted to cry.

Agatha, though, seemed pleased that we were around our mate. She isn’t helping at all and it frustrates me.

A soft, amused chuckle reached my ears, and I couldn’t help but turn to face him. Before I could react, his lips met mine, kissing me tenderly.

My heart fluttered, the tension momentarily forgotten as he pulled away, a small smile playing on his lips.

“Lying doesn’t suit you, Kyrie,” Alex said, his voice low and knowing, before he took my hand and led me towards the center of the room, where a comfortable-looking bed awaited.

My heart raced as he removed his pants, revealing his full arousal, the tip g
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