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She blinked in shock. He wouldn’t dare.
“One…”
A nervous giggle escaped her lips as he stood from the couch.
“Two…”
She turned around before he shouted, “Three!”
His muscular arms engulfed her from behind before he lifted her up and walked her further into the bar.
“Let go of me!”
“Never. I thought we already went over this, Princess.”
He plunked her down on the pool table and stepped in between her legs, pushing them wider with his hips. She bit her lip as his erection bumped her clit.
She hated the reminder of what had been going on before she entered the room. Her hands found his bulge before she squeezed him hard.
“How dare you touch me with this hard-on? It obviously isn’t there because of me.”
“My dick was soft the entire time until I saw you lurking around the corner. I can’t help it. You’ve jinxed me, woman.”
“Don’t you dare ‘woman’ me!”
His wolfish grin irritated her immensely. “Stop grinning! I’m dead serious!”
Wolf’s eyes peered into her soul for a moment before he yelled, “Zara!”
Zara walked up to the pool table and said in a syrupy voice, “Yes, Wolfie?”
“Stop calling him that! It’s pathetic.”
“You agree with her, Wolfie?” Zara asked Wolf as she placed a hand on his bicep.
“For the hundredth time tonight: stop touching me.”
“Geez. You don’t have to be this dramatic.”
Wolf’s head slowly turned towards Zara before he said in a dead calm voice. “Was I hard when you just touched my dick?”
“Well, no. But if you’d let me suck—”
Wolf interrupted Zara and asked, “And did I or did I not tell you to not touch me?”
“You did. But you just kept sitting there, so I figured you’d change your mind. I don’t understand the big deal. We fucked all the time before she slept in your room. It’s not like you’ve got an Old Lady or some… Oh.”
“Yeah. ‘Oh’”, Amara said.
“Wolf said nothing about you being his Old Lady,” Zara sneered.
“It’s complicated,” Wolf and Amara said simultaneously.
“What are you then? Fuck buddies? I thought that nobody was supposed to touch the Club Princess?”
Amara didn’t want this bitch all up in her business, but the idea of claiming Wolf in front of this horrible girl who’d wanted to make her jealous just minutes ago made her lean in and kiss Wolf.
Wolf instantly groaned, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth. Amara slid her fingers through his sandy brown hair, loving how he shivered when she raked her nails over his scalp.
