New Rules

AZALEA

The morning light from the window touches my face, and my eyes open instantly. A dull ache throbs at the base of my head as I sit up, and a hand reaches up to rub the sleep from my eyes.

When my fingers move away, and I look at my right palm, I notice a bite mark from—I blush hard quickly as memories of last night flood back into my mind like a roaring storm.

When I’d barged into Alpha Andras’s bedchamber to request explanations for his crazy conduct, he’d shut me off halfway with a kiss. Then foreplay had followed, and he’d used his hands and mouth to work me into sexual bliss. The vigorous sex on his bed left my body hurting and tired. But in the best possible way.

As I recall everything, humiliation fills my entire body. Despite the embarrassment, I feel triumphant and spread my arms wide.

"And good morning to you too, Azalea."

A deep masculine voice startles me mid-stretch, and another realization sets in. I am still in Alpha Andras' bed! I slept in his room last night.

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