Lina's POV
The world tilted as Adrian swept me off my feet, cradling me against his chest. The moment we crossed the threshold of the pack house, his mouth crashed into mine—hot, demanding, brutal.
My back hit the wall. He pinned me there, one hand in my hair, the other gripping my throat.
"Acting so f*****g bold in the car, weren't you?" His voice was a rough growl. "Putting your hand on my c**k. Teasing me."
"I just wanted to—ah!"
He bit down on my neck, hard enough to leave a mark. "You wanted to what? Drive me crazy?"
"Yes," I breathed. "Yes, I wanted that."
A dark smile curved his lips. "Careful what you wish for, little wolf."
His hand slid up my thigh, under my dress, fingers finding the soaked fabric of my panties. He groaned when he felt how wet I was, hi
