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He crosses his arms over his chest, his biceps bulging. “Yes, little mouse, it is.” I can't place his accent. Something exotic and unlike anything I've ever heard before. The way he accentuated the t's in little—it's very sexy. Wait. Did he just call me a mouse?
“Let's go, little mouse,” he chuckles as he tugs me into the middle of the crowd. He finds a small spot for us to dance and pulls me close to him, his strong arms wrapping around my waist. I'm dazed, unable to move. The guy before me looks like he fell from the heavens, and I'm ordinary Ariane. I don't get it.
question and you start talking about books instead.” “Take my advice, little mouse. Read it again.” I stiffen. “If you call me little mouse one more time...” He steps closer, only a breath away. I notice the rise and fall of his chest. “What, Ariane? What will you do about the name I've given you?”
Orion: Hello, little mouse. How did you sleep? Any dreams about big, bad wolves? Me: If you're referring to Aries' book, I wouldn't call him that. He's more like a protective, butt-kicking wolf. Orion: I like how you see us. Me: Us? Orion: Do you have plans for dinner?
“Is that why Chad was talking to you?” I don't miss the way he growls his name. “Yup. He's never talked to me before today. Seems being with you makes me appealing.” “I'll snap the neck of any male who comes near you.” “I think you can take it down a notch.” He barely knows me yet is so possessive.

