Alice’s Malice 

He went down to the kitchen in just his trousers, as elegant and gorgeous bare chested and bare foot as he was in his full three-piece suit, and returned with champagne, flutes, and a bowl of berries. Even in the brief absence, her body had begun to ache for his again, and she squirmed, trying to repress the need whilst he popped the cork and poured, dropping a strawberry into the flute to float in the bubbles.

He slid onto the bed and handed her one of the flutes. His skin against hers made the rage of the heat almost unbearable.

“To my beautiful wife,” he said, tapping his glass against hers. He was determined to play his foolish game, she thought sourly“And to the many decades of happiness before us.”

She drank the wine, because she could see that he would not give her what she needed unless she complied with his charade. He laughed, watching her finish the glass.

“You have no appreciation for wine,” he commented taking just a sip from his before setting it onto the bedside table.

dilate and the flashing reflection of his wolf rising as he inhaled in surprise. She released the button of his trousers, freeing his c-ck, and took him into her, her eyes closing as the

collect the wine, painting it along her collar bone, leaning forward to lick it from her, as he pulled her hips to his, lifting into her. “Delicious,” he said, and held

running her fingers through his hair, trailing them over his shoulders, before cupping his face and lifting in order to kiss him

his hip before stroking back up and cupping her breast as he leaned down to kiss her. She moaned, her body lighting up beneath

and demanding, he was giving, she

lay over her, his head beside hers and watched the tears that ran down her cheeks. He reached up and caught one on his fingertip, bringing

of days, Angelique and I eliminate another family. There are only a few left. The ring, or some other treasure, will be in one of their safes and we will find it and

She was distracted from her own misery. “Breaking into people’s

potential passwords, and then, when the opportunity arises during house parties or meetings… We use the codes to break into their safes and look

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