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There's a Fine Line Between Love and Hate

"You can hate someone so much you just love them."


ALESSANDRA ROMANO

Zane's wolf is on top of me. He is easily twice the size of my wolf and I'm bigger than some males. The wolf drags his snout along my neck like it's a juicy steak he's resisting to bite into. My wolf, Leya, let's out a purr.

 My wolf, Leya, let's out a purr

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You're a wolf, not a cat!

Before I can even react, Zane shifts back into his human form.

"Shift," he demands.

I stay in my wolf form.

"Shift!"

Well, no one can deny the alpha command.

I shift back into my human form. The cold breeze swept past my skin and reminded me that I am naked.

Oh shit.

This is not good. I don't think twice when I shift because nudity is normal among us wolves. Clearly, I wasn't thinking because now I am pressed up against a naked man who happens to be my mate. With every breath I take, my breasts are pushed against his chest. I can see his eyes switching from brown to gold and I'm sure mine are doing the same.

"Blushing are we little wolf?"

"I'm only little compared to you."

He chuckles which only enrages me more. His face settles back into a smug grin.

"Oh Alessandra just admit it already."

"Admit what?"

"That you like me."

"I don't like you!"

"Really? Because you were purring not so long ago, ready for me to impale you with the way you were sitting."

"That was my wolf asshole!"

"You see that's interesting because right now I can smell your arousal and you are very much a human right now."

My eyes widened. I hadn't even realized.

"Y-you're wrong."

"Are you saying," his index finger trailed down me, starting from the bottom of my breast to my navel. His eyes are glued on mine while his finger continues its descent. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew I should stop him but I didn't want to. 

"...that if I were to feel," his finger goes lower and lower as my breathing quickens.

"..your pussy, that it wouldn't be wet?"

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