Claimed By The Alphas: Part Three - Plot & Excerpts
She made a contented sound as she lowered her foot, and then her leg, into the tub. While Mila ate breakfast, Brae had filled the large, metal basin with boiled water and a jasmine-scented soap from one of Mila’s bags. On the hard rim of the basin was a soft blanket that she could rest her back against. As she settled into the bath, Asch began to regret bringing candles for her bedroom. The play of warm light on her soft, wet skin made his cock stir. He knew that he couldn’t stay with her. Mila looped her arms around her legs and rested her cheek on her knees. She looked up at him, and her beautiful eyes compelled him to lower himself to his knees. He could stay, for just a moment. “I caught a fish with my bare hands,” she told him, her eyes sparkling. She lifted one hand from the water and wiggled her fingers at him, smirking. “I used my claws.” Asch laughed, reaching over to catch her small hand.
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