Layla’s POVKane and Anya continued to stare at themselves, seizing each other up even after it had become socially uncomfortable—and then some more.At some point it registered in my brain that they might have even forgotten I existed and was present. That was how intense their staring match was. I

Layla’s POVThe feeling of Kane’s arms wrapping around me to slow down my fall hardly registered, and as he jostled around to get a better hold of me, the back of my head hit the ground and everything went black. I didn’t know how long I was out for, but eventually I began to come to, and my awaren

Layla’s POVI must’ve drifted off, because when I jerked awake on the sofa I could feel a crick in my neck that hadn’t been there when I initially lay my head down. There was also a vague sense that sometime had passed. For a moment my mind remained blissfully blank—unaware of the events of the aft

I yelped, but the toe-curling rattle that bloomed through my entire sex was so intense it brought tears to my eyes.“Don’t move.”I could feel the stiff length of his member pressing up against my ass, and the gruff growl of his command surged so hot in my brain I almost screamed.I realised how wea

Layla’s POVMy brain lagged over the words, not immediately comprehending Hector’s meaning until a jolt of awareness flashed through me and I understood him perfectly.He was talking about THE mating ceremony—the kind I once upon a time planned to have with Alex Rockmountain, which would legitimise