Chapter 33. As Promised

Quinn’s lips snapped shut immediately, tears falling down her flushed cheeks. Her emotions were all over the place. She knew he was angry, and she wanted to appease that anger, but at the same time, she was dying for him to just f*ck her.

She wanted him to strip her naked and bend her over and~

“So this is the choice you made, Quinn? I left you alone for one day and you did this?”

“I…I~”

“I said to shut up. Your heat might be a plausible excuse for you to use to get yourself out of this, but according to me, that is not an excuse. If you hadn’t wanted him, you wouldn’t have given into him.”

“I d~”

“Quinn…”

The angry way in which her name fell off his tongue had her nipples hardening and her knees weakening. She wanted him, not Jeo… she wanted him. “P-Please… I’m sorry, just… slick keeps dripping d-down my thighs…”

“For him…?”

“No… f-for you…”

Zayd chuckled humorlessly, pulling her through the double doors of the pack house.