Anger

Michael paused and listened. 

He clenched his teeth even harder when he imagined Richard touching Killian and he resisted the urge to break the door in.

No, he couldn’t do it.

For some reason, Michael couldn’t get any sense of what Killian was feeling, but he could very well tell what Richard was - and that was a pleasure.

Blinding anger filled his vision.

They were really together.

He knew that. Always had known it, but now it was happening on the other side of the door and only a few feet were separating him from his mate.

His mate who was with another person right now.

Michael tried not to imagine Kilian on his knees, or naked, or anything like that.

Killian is Richard’s lover.

He repeated in his head.

And obviously Killian wasn’t resisting whatever it was they were doing.

Michael felt more pleasure coming from Richard and that was it for him.

That’s why Michael too