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And again.

“You can handle it.” His teeth scraped my shoulder. “Bite me, Vee. I want my blood in your mouth.”

The pleasure was already way too intense for me to say no.

So I bit him.

And drank.

We finally stoppedwhen we were both breathing too hard to continue.

My body was spent.

“Eleven out of ten,” I panted, smacking Madd lightly on the shoulder. “Think you nearly killed me that time.”

His laughter boomed through the room. “Guess I’ll have to try harder next time.”

There was a knock on the front door.

Both of our heads snapped in that direction.

We were still naked—and our bodies were connected.

“Maybe if we ignore them, they’ll go away,” Madd said.

I snorted.

Ever the responsible alpha, he sighed and pulled out.

He grabbed my dress from the night before off the floor and tugged it over my head, then scooped up the rest of yesterday’s clothes and strode off to our room. I headed for the door, trying and failing to fix my hair.

I probably looked like a poodle who hadn’t been brushed in a few months, but it was what it was.

When I pulled the door open, I found a guy on the doorstep. He had dark hair just long enough to curl around his ears, and wore nothing but a pair of ripped jeans. He was just as big as most werewolves, with light skin covered in ink, and his eyes were electric blue.

He blinked down at me. “You’re smaller than I expected.”

“You’re less-clothed than I expected,” I fired back. “Who are you?”

He glanced down at his chest and realized he was shirtless.

“Hey.” Madd stepped up behind me, wrapping a possessive arm around my middle. “Vex, this is my mate, Lovene. Vee, this is Ronin Vex. He’s a part of the supernatural government, and as you know, ran the clan’s takedown.”

Madd pulled the door open, and I shot him a panicked look over my shoulder before my attention went back to the kitchen.

My eyes moved over it, and I relaxed.

No visual evidence of sex in sight.

Maybe we were golden.

Well, minus my wild hair.

And the pleasure dripping down the insides of my thighs.

I strolled back to the kitchen, washed my hands, and calmly grabbed my piping bag as if I didn’t desperately need to go clean myself up.

I’d fill a few more donuts, then make my escape.

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