Chapter 21. Abel Stares

Talitha’s POV

The rush of wind hit my face as I grumpily laid my eyes to the test by peeling them open and it wandered to the empty side of the bed immediately and I jerked from the soft bedding like I was burnt.

“Where is he?” I asked no one in particular as the event of the night came rushing through.

The Alpha took my body fiercely from the dead in the night till morning and gave me uncountable orgasms so bad that I felt I was dying from pleasure and when he had his fill my eyes grew tired of being awake and drew into a lazy sleep and now I awoke he was gone.

“It must be past noon. The sun speaks of it.” I mumbled with a wide yawn and climbed off the bed with great difficulty as the sensation between my thighs was proof of how ruthless he pounded into them nonstop like he was going to rip me apart.

Advancing past the fine table in funny footsteps my eyes caught a fancy tray with a metal cover and beside it was a scroll that had a fresh stamp on it.