346 Marcy is here (6)

George towered above Marcy, and she could feel his heat splashing on her body.

Marcy's system was getting overloaded with George's sweet scent of clover and her wolf urged her to close that minuscule distance between them.

Marcy cursed herself internally. Why did she want to wrap her arms around George? She was here for Alpha Damon!

Marcy's thoughts were obvious as her face got flushed and George could smell her arousal. But why was she glued with her back to the wall? Her hands were balled into fists. Did Marcy think that she can resist this pull between them that was still there despite Marcy damaging it with her rejection?

George was determined to break her will and to show her that she belongs to him.

His free hand snaked to reach low on Marcy's back and her heart skipped a beat when he undid the button at the back of her skirt. In the next moment, the zipper came open, and her skirt slid down her legs and fell on the floor.