~Lily~
“This is unbelievable,” I whispered, my voice shaking just as badly as my body. “I have a mate. Stay away from me.”
I stepped back slowly. One arm crossed over my chest. My n*****s were still hard. Still exposed. Still aching like they hadn’t gotten the message that this was wrong. And the worst part? They weren’t begging for my mate. They were begging for him.
He looked down again, right at my chest, and the second he did, I felt it in every cell of my body. That sound he made—oh my God—it wasn’t a growl. It was a snarl.
“Don’t cover them,” he said. He took one step forward, and it was like the air shifted. “Don’t you f*****g dare.”
I tried to step back again, but the wall was already there. I could feel it against my skin.
“You’re not mine,” I said. I tried to sound firm,
