Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 543

Chapter 45 : Only for Me to See

*Lena*

Adrian retreated from the area, glancing back only once as he slipped back through the door of the warehouse.

Xander didn’t speak. He just looked at me, his hands tucked in the pockets of his j acket.

I waited for him to say something for a moment, to say anything, but he was silent.

I shook my head, looking down at my boots before straightening up and attempting to walk past him toward the door.

He caught me by the elbow, pulling me to a halt.

“What are you wearing?” he asked, his voice low with a hint of rage.

“A dress,” I sneered, yanking my arm free.

He ran his tongue along the inside of his lower lip, looking me up and down. I wished the hunger in his eyes hadn’t had the effect on me that it did. My stomach tightened with anticipation as his gaze slowly met mine again.

“What do you want, Xander?”

“I need to apologize-”

“Need, or want? Those are two different things—”

He closed the distance between us with a single step, leaning down to whisper in my ear. His breath was warm on my neck, bringing a fresh wave of fire across my skin.

“I’m sony I wasn’t there for you when Slate assaulted you in that alley.”

I closed my eyes, breathing in his scent. He was wearing cologne, something woodsy and warm. I lost myself in it for a moment before I broke away from him once more.

“I need to find Heather and Vivien,” I said flatly, void of emotion.

“They left,” he replied, and my shoulders fell.

“What?”

“Heather left with a man, someone I don’t know. And Viv told me she’d seen you come out here. I promised her I’d walk you back to your apartment when you were ready to leave.”

I sighed, gritting my teeth as I looked up into his eyes. “I don’t need your- help getting home. It’s not far.”

“If Slate-”

“Slate’s gone,” I said, a little too loudly. I flushed as a group of partygoers standing on the edge of the dock looked in our direction.

Xander took a step closer to me, furrowing his brow. “What do you mean he’s gone? I saw him yesterday.”

“You did?” I felt my knees start to weaken as I thought back to tire night in the alley, about the blinding light, and waking up alone and covered in an inch of fresh snow.

do to him, exactly?” he whispered,

realize he was holding me upright until I reached out to steady myself on the railing,

know, Xander. I

“You used your powers.”

looked up at him, tears welling in my eyes despite my efforts to stop them. “I’m not who you think I

to brush a lock of

“You don’t understand-”

anyone,” he interrupted, then reached out to pull my hand from the

me? Wiry did you go back

talk about this in private,” he said as a group passed us on

my hand, but inside of leading me around the warehouse, he brought me back inside, and we

took me to the bar and began to pour two glasses

I drought we needed to

he took a sip, grimacing as he swallowed it down. I knew it was heavily spiked; I could smell the liquor die second I brought it to my lips. “This is your last college

and in a single flash of twinkling lights Xander had his arm

exposed for Xander to touch. His fingertips along my upper

close to him, my chest pinned against his abs

made every thought, every stress, and every anxiety I had flicker into embers to be replaced by a growing desire

feeling was only heightened when his hands traveled down my waist, his fingers toying with the break in the fabric over my hip bone. He chuckled,

wearing underwear, are

his lips grazed over the top of

more sensual. His hands continued their exploration of my body. Abigail had been right about the dress. Xander couldn’t

only one thing we needed to talk about now, and it had

myself, though. All of the questions I had, everything I needed to know just… faded into oblivion, leaving me wanting for only one

into my hair, turning me around to

my hair was damp with sweat around my temples. I didn’t know my mouth was slightly ajar until he kissed me, his tongue sliding over my lips and then against my

“Where’s your jacket?”

pulled me into a deeper embrace, our bodies still moving

he growled hungrily,

I subconsciously ground myself against him. He hitched his breath, then smiled lazily, wrapping one arm over my

going back to

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me, murmuring about having to cany me back to his apartment. His place was across town, from what he said, and when I argued that we could go to mine, he shook his head, saying he didn’t want an audience to the conversation

what we needed to talk about brought me back to reality. The cold was biting into my

do. I wanted to be alone with him. I wanted to inn my fingernails down his naked back and let him claim me again, and

and Xander stopped,

him lead me into a booth near the window

He ruffled his hair, sending little sprinkles of water

he said casually as a bored looking waitress set two menus on

of the cook tapping his

“You’re thin, Lena.”

over- the slit up my thigh. I was thankful for that, but felt guilt as I noticed his amis prickle with gooseflesh. He was wearing only a tee shirt and jeans. He

through his lashes before settling his gaze back on his menu. “Not while you’re wearing

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