"I see, my wild cat is really dreaming wildly," Keshton said with a smirk.
Sibyl’s eyes grew large when Keshton’s lips touched hers, wild cat?
Despite the softness of his kiss, it carried the same dominance and desperation she was familiar with, making her realize that he was really there—in the strip club! Quickly, she placed her hand on his chest, pushing him gently, just enough to break the kiss.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, her breathing uneven from surprise.
“That should be my question. Why are you in a strip club? Is this the safe place you were talking about working?” Keshton’s eyes flashed with displeasure.
Sibyl felt attacked, recalling her conversation with Keshton before she left his pack. Then she straightened her spine and replied, “Yes, this place is safe even t
