Chapter Fifty-Eight
Malachi's POV
"And if I say no?"
She asked. Surprising me.
It seemed my little bird was getting bolder.
I smiled, leaned in and whispered. "I don't mind putting a collar around your pretty neck, Alicia."
I wanted to mark her on the neck again, but my last one was still visible.
My hands reached her visibly aching thighs, keeping them apart. "Then you'd permanently belong to me."
She'd be mine. Only mine.
"Belong to you?"
She brought her thighs together. "I don't belong to anyone, Malachi. I was never yours, and I will never be yours."
Is that so?
Alicia loves lying to herself so much.
I had the urge to kiss that lying mouth of hers.
An idea clicked. I smirked.
"Unbuckle my belt, Alicia."
She was silent. Dead silent. Just when I thought she'd run away, her slender hands reached out to unbuckle the leather around my waist.
My eyes widened. Only for a second.
