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“I love you, Kye Driftwood.”
He kissed me then, the softness gone, replaced by hunger. His hand wriggled under my sports bra and cupped me, squeezing as he devoured me from the mouth down. I unlocked my legs behind his back, and he immediately flipped us, so I was under him, and the full length of his body, and his erection, pressed against me.
“You are my everything, Elena Barlow.”
“Oh,” I laughed, “you know my name now?”
“Zip it, Pinky. I've got you right where I want you.”
I blinked to clear the stars swimming in my vision. Memories were sharper than steel knives and cut deep.
His eyes captured the moonlight streaming from the broken roof, and they flared with a sinister glimmer.
“I can't believe I ever loved you.” He said.
Ah, there was the cruel asshole I knew and loathed.
But instead of shoving off of me, he stayed.
His breathing grew ragged as his eyes trailed over my breasts rising and falling. Then something else, wide and steely, pressed hard against my hip.
Was he seriously getting a hard on right now?
There was no doubt in my mind he wanted to rip me into bloody pieces…but now that seemed to be onlyafterhe fucked me.
Not that I was completely surprised. The lines between hate and passion were always thin with Kye. His unpredictable temper often led to intense fucking—which I used to love.
But this was something different.
There was no emotion here.
No love. Only hatred.
And as such—this would be pure punishment. Punishment for all my so called failings and fuckups.
Too bad Kye didn’t get the memo.
Because I was done being punished.
By destiny.
By my ex pack.
And mostdefinitelyby him.
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I looked deep into Kye’s eyes as I yanked my right knee up and ground it into his crotch.
One thing about doing this to a wolf shifter is that his blessed anatomy makes getting nailed in the dick way more painful.
He howled a baleful wail and rolled off me.
“Everybody makes mistakes, Kye.” I climbed to my feet, feeling more satisfied than ever. “Yours was getting between me and my paycheck.”
“And yours was getting involved in pack business.” He gritted out between curses.
“Like I give a shit. Not my pack. Not my problem. Remember?”
