Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

"I’m sorry," I tell him, yet those words tasted like poison on my tongue.

He smirks before turning back t o rummage through the backpack.He pulls out a silkie slip dress.He tosses it at me and it lands on the bed.

I pick it up, holding it up.

Hardly practical, but better than a bra and underwear.

"Don’t suppose you bought underwear?" I ask him.

"You don’t need them," he says and I chew my lip.

I suddenly wished I had a period. I bet he would change his tune then.

Carter comes over to me and passes me a muesli bar.

I tried to unwrap it, however, my fingers were not cooperating properly, yet I had a good chunk of my mobility left, though I was a little worried about trekking in the woods like this.

Carter takes it from m e and opens it, peeling back the wrapper before handing it back to me.

"You should have all your feeling back soon," he tells me as he kneels next to the bed.

He pulls my legs to the edge of the bed, rubbing the sides of them before gripping my ankle.He takes the key from around his neck and undoes the padlock before rubbing my ankle.

I watch him.

If only he wasn’t a psycho, I could get used to the tingles from the mate bond, the way my heart raced when he was close, his intoxicating scent.

If only he wasn’t responsible for destroying so many lives, I may have come to love him, yet the bond yearned and called out for him despite my mind knowing I couldn’t keep him.

But that didn’t stop me wishing things were different, so I could.

"Can you wiggle your toes?" he asks and I try.

They move to his satisfaction, and he smiles before leaning down and kissing the top of my foot.

"I can carry you.It isn’t far," he tells me, placing my foot down before walking over and grabbing the backpack.

He places two towels in it and the bag of toiletries before tossing it over his shoulder.He then scoops me up and heads for the door.

Carter was right, it wasn’t far, yet the moment he set me down, he rummaged through the bag and produced the handcuffs.

I didn't see him slip in the bag.I growl  fold my arms.

"Macey!" he snaps and I glare daggers at him.

Carter sighs and glances around at the river that flowed slowly.

"Macey, give me your hand,"

"I won’t run, you would catch me if I did," I tell him and he seems to think for a second.

I lean forward and grab the bag at his feet and rummage through it grabbing out a bar of soap.

And some shampoo.

before crouching

hold my hand then and I won’t cuff you," he

"Deal?" he says.

won't be handcuffed, so I nod my

I can’t help but admire his toned body, at least until he removes his pants and I know he plans on using that thing between his legs on me,

I don’t remove

me to the river before

followed when he

even sitting only came up

him, my hand still in

him away, I

last thing I want is to be drugged while he

takes the shampoo that was tucked

can I at least have

run?" I shake my head and

start lathering my skin with the soap when Carter grips

head back." he says softly and I do,

setting the bottle between m y thighs.He washes my hair and

hurt you Macey,

into that category? Yet when he unclasped my bra.I growl

it," Carter says, producing the soap I

on my arm, covering

be shy about," he says, and I fight the urge to tell

y bra to the grass beside the river

not wanting him to, I had to admit I loved the feel of his hands

his touch pleasurable, sensual, yet Ido my

we

let me walk yet kept a strong grip on

would be a stupid

have a surprise for you," he says, tucking me under his arm as

no one would hear me scream, no one would know I was

back t o the damn bed.I move to the front

this thin night dress

bed, draping it

my mind off being kidnapped, held against my will, marked and

tell him, trying to muster as much excitement as

before going

dinner consisted of Irish stew i n the can, though it tasted

place, my nervousness amped up to magnitude levels and I could see he was getting impatient with my excuses of

me water after the

says,

I open my mouth.

and it isn’t cold in here," he pats the bed and I look back at the fire,

snarls, and I look

and I feel his aura slip out, the hair on my body stands on end, yet I wasn’t completely