Sarah’s POV “Time to wake up, princess. We’re here!” Zayne said, gently threading his fingers through my hair where my head rested in his lap. I sat up groggily, trying to get my bearings. The last thing I remembered was straddling Zayne, riding him in the backseat of the SUV while Finn watched us in the rearview mirror. I must have drifted off after that. The sound of the driver’s side door slamming shut and the back door opening snapped me out of my sleep-induced fog. Finn reached in to take my hand, helping me to step down from the SUV. I looked around to see we were in a huge parking area with similar looking SUVs parked in rows and only one building, a garage, in sight. I wondered where the pack house was but before I had a chance to ask, Finn had me pinned against the car, attacking my lips. He kissed me like he wanted to devour me whole, leaving no part of my mouth he hadn’t tasted. His huge, muscular form was pressed against me and the evidence of his arousal thrusting
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