Seoha's POV
I wake up feeling more satisfied than I've felt in a while despite falling asleep unhappy.
My omega is still sulking about not getting knotted, but my body is grateful to be near the alpha I love.
Taesan's arm around me keeps me locked in place.
My back is pressed against his hot chest, and my breath stutters when a puff of air from his mouth heats up my nape.
Just feeling his breath against my skin is already starting to send static through my body.
If I stay this way, I would get needy again, and he doesn't want to take me yet.
I move slightly and his arms tighten around my midsection, crushing me to his body, and I feel every hard ridge of his body even better.
"Where are you going?" he asks with a rough voice.
Goddess, he sounds so…attractive and threatening.
It's as if we are back in the hotel when he forced me to sleep next to him, his gun was lying nearby, just waiting for me to say no.
But this time, it's different in a good way.
