Chapter 37-1

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I stood by the door side, watching Amelia and Clara walk into the car and it zoomed out of the house

Fuck! Clara was a fucking pest and I knew she wouldn’t easily let go of Amelia as a way to punish me if I didn’t keep her busy,

All I had to do was replace a way to keep her busy,

She was 28, for fuck sake, so why the hell was she still single? I stepped into the house, a bit relieved that Amelia was okay at least.

I hadn’t checked up on her yesterday because I had slept in Scarlett’s room yesterday and I had no idea how I fell asleep without even realizing it,

Immediately I got into the room, I shut the door behind and headed for the bed. Sitting on it, the only person that crossed my mind was Amelia.

Why was I so obsessed with her? I mean I had her in my mind before, but at least I could control how she got into my head. Right now, I could no longer control it and it felt like every damn second, I wanted to be beside her. What was wrong with me,

I laid on the pillow and shut my eyes but the only thing I could see even in the darkness was a naked Amelia on top my cock screwing it like a tigress while moaning,

Oh fuck! It was so crazy to say this, but I had never enjoyed sex the way I did with Amelia yesterday. She was just perfect and I wanted more of her to myself,

I wanted to fuck her over and over again. I was so desperate to touch her again.

Knox needed to bond with her wolf just like he had done yesterday and it was a matter of desperation,

How could I daydream about fucking Amelia?

When I couldn’t sleep, I opened my eyes and sat upright on the bed. I tucked my hand into my pocket and dialed Tyson’s number,

"Oh, I should just let the ground open up and swallow me because the almighty Dexter just called me right now. This has to be a dream..." Tyson muttered on the phone,

"Cut the crap, Tyson." I fired back,

"You’re certainly a dry-ass Alpha. How do you even breathe." He questioned but I ignored his jokes,

"Guess what?"

"Dexter Ian Denver, so you do have some surprises up your sleeve?"

Fuck! This dude was crazy and always joked around. "I’m ending this call..."

"Hold on. I’m sorry man, just tell me what it is."

"Clara’s back, Tyson."

I uttered and ended the call before I could get a response from him. Tyson was practically all the distraction I needed for Clara so I could have my mate back.

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