The silence that followed their collective gasp was deafening. My whole body stiffened, and the blood rushed to my face, so hot it felt like my skin was peeling.
Christopher, Celeste, Jasper, Silas, and Sierra were staring. Staring at me traddling their Alpha, pinned by a cold steel handcuff. And dry humping.
Dawn, however, seemed entirely unbothered. His dark and intense eyes were still fixed on me. He didn't release his possessive grip on my ass cheeks.
I bit down hard on the inside of my cheek. My hands that is trapped above his head, twitched.
"What is going on here?" Christopher was the first to speak. His voice was a strange mix of shock and a sneering curiosity, a look of pure disbelief plastered across his handsome, but often cruel, face.
Jasper, standing next to him, just shook his head, his eyes wide as they scanned the intimate scene before them.
"You tell me, Christopher," I mumbled under my breath.
