The Alpha's Virgin Possession

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clean.
    Standing under the hot water, she ran a hand down her
naked body feeling his touch once again.
    Her nipples were rock hard even with the warm water.
Nick Long, he was going to get under her skin and infuriate her. He was used to
getting what he wanted while she was used to being ignored. Their circumstances
were completely the opposite and scared her.
    The unknown always scared her. The men and women in
the pack took great satisfaction in ignoring her apart from ridiculing and mocking
her. Wiping a hand over her face, she let out a breath. Her life had changed in
a blink of an eye.
    After she finished washing, she wrapped the large
white towel around her body then headed toward the mirror. She wiped away the
steam and checked out the red sores around her neck. They would disappear soon,
but they irritated her.
    She ran her fingers over the red line, gritting her
teeth.
    You’re away. You’re free.
    Clara wasn’t free. She was at the mercy of a man she
didn’t know. Was Nick hiding some horrid secret? Why was he outlawed?
    None of the answers she wanted would come to her
through her reflection. Letting out a frustrated growl, she left the bedroom.
    Coming up short, she saw an oversized shirt resting on
the bed. The shirt hadn’t been there when she left the room. She checked the
door before standing before the bed. Clara couldn’t help but be touched. He’d
left her a shirt to wear.
    Drying her body, she quickly put the large shirt over
her head, smelling him instantly. She was shocked the fabric fit over her large
body. Smiling, she climbed into bed and settled down. Maybe he wasn’t so awful
after all.

Chapter Three
     
    Nick left the shirt, but he didn’t leave without
looking at her lush body first. He found her naked in the shower with eyes
closed looking up at the shower jet. Her body was so full and round, she made
him ache with need to possess her. She’d take the fucking he so wanted to give
her.
    He left the bathroom before she scented him close by.
The smell from the bath soaps along with the noise of the shower would stop her
from hearing him. Nick closed all the doors so she wouldn’t know he’d been in
apart from the nightshirt.
    Sitting down on the edge of his bed, he ran a hand
down his face. His cock was rock hard and showed no signs of diminishing even
though he wanted it to. There was no female close enough apart from Clara to
fuck.
    The game was set. She would fight him at every turn,
but he felt the need inside her body. In no time at all she’d be begging him
for more, and he intended to give her everything.
    Removing his clothes, he didn’t bother with a shower.
He changed into a robe then left his room to check through the whole house. No
one ever bothered him out here. His security was tight, the electrical systems
top of the range.
    Going into his security room he checked the cameras
and made sure the codes were all in place before locking the front door at the
press of a button.
    He tried not to think about the kiss or the feel of
her lush body pressed against his own. Blocking all the thoughts from his mind,
he headed back upstairs, pausing outside of her room. There was no sound coming
from behind the door. He half expected her to come out, cursing and shouting at
his audacity to enter the room.
    Turning the knob, he opened the door to find her
curled up in the center of the bed. He entered the room, closing the door
behind him. She didn’t make any move. From the sound of her breathing she was
in a deep sleep.
    Leaning down, he stroked her cheek, hearing her sigh
and roll over. Unable to resist holding her, he climbed in beside her, lifting
up the cover. She didn’t wake up. Clara must be exhausted not to wake up at the
slightest movement.
    If anyone tried to get into bed with him, he’d be up
like a shot. Years of being an alpha had cemented his own protection.
    He eased down then touched her arm. Again, she didn’t
wake at all. Frowning, he hated her lack of

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