EP 50.

Kayla's POV.

"You can't tempt the Alpha and expect to leave his sight that easily, Kayla…that's not how it is done with me!" His raspy voice murmured in my ears, making me feel intense and anxious.

I swallowed uncomfortably, biting my bottom lips as I stared at the door in front of me.

At this point, I wished I hadn't taken the bath, I wished I hadn't forgotten the towel, and, most importantly, that I had paid attention carefully enough to recognize when Alpha Reynolds entered the room.

I was ashamed of myself at this moment, but his hands squeezing my boobs gave me no choice but to remain calm.

I wanted more, and I couldn't let it go. I haven't felt this way in a long time; thrills kept pouring through my veins.

My gaze was still locked on the door before me when Alpha Reynolds, with his one arm wrapped around my small waist, turned me to face him.

Turning to face him, I couldn't help but feel a strong longing at the sight of his lips and handsome face.

He was fucking gorgeous