Beautiful Bond Ch 9. Possessive

MARCEL.

“So, how did you find it?” I ask her once we were back on the road.

She nods, her blond locks bouncing a little. “I enjoyed myself. Everyone was really nice.” She blushes and I raise an eyebrow.

“And a bit much at times?”

She shakes her head. “Nope, it was nice.

Your family has always been pleasant to me, even when they visited the pack. They are genuine people.” She replies, playing with her hair.

“Good, but remember if there is something that bothers you, I’m always here for you.”

She nods, blushing again and I can’t help

but smirk at that.

“So, I see you enjoy talking about fashion and you always have loved picking out dresses. Have you ever considered it as a business venture?”

She looks at me; her face set in a thoughtful expression. “There’s not much I can do with just having an interest in it. Leo has said it to me too, but

I don’t think I want to. I’m happy minding the kids.”

“The kids will grow up.” I point out.

“They’ll have more kids.” She states. 2

“Fair enough. I don’t really know much about fashion, but there are several roads one can take from studying design, or simply having your own shop at the Pack. I’m sure many she-wolves would love to have the option to shop openly on pack grounds, rather than having to go to town. I don’t think Old Kim’s shop is ideal

She giggles at the mention of Kim’s thrift store that has some of the most horrid clothing I have ever come across, but I think it’s more of a pass time for Kim than anything else.

“She has some good nick knacks if you look deeper.”

Deeper…

I shake my head, removing the explicit image that had entered my mind and frown at my own thoughts, running a hand down my face. 1

I can’t really blame myself when she looks so tempting and has been on my mind for the last few months. Dreams are not enough… I push the thoughts away before I end up with a damn hard-on, and glare out at the road.

“You should still consider something for

yourself. Leo isn’t wrong, and you are still young. Either way, whether you do decide to go for something or not, you’re perfect.” I say. Reaching over, I give her hand a squeeze, not wanting to cross a boundary she isn’t ready for. I’m about to when her slender fingers curl let go around mine and she holds on gently.

I look at her, but she’s looking ahead, her cheeks a pretty hue of pink. She’s taking steps, and I’ll take mine. I raise her hand to my lips, kissing the smooth skin of her knuckles softly.

My wolf is restless, and he wants her as much as I do…

I ponder over what Alejandro said. Usually when people don’t have a wolf, they can’t mind link. It was always assumed she just can’t shift, rather than not having a wolf… however, her being able to blend in with a room full of powerhouses was indeed intriguing, it’s not like I have marked her yet. 4

“So, you never thought about your past?

And you don’t want to find out?” I ask.

only gave a date of birth and a

Our eyes meet and only because I’m driving, I’m forced to look away from that gorgeous face.

her and more consumes me… and it’s only

through the gates of Leo’s Villa, and get out, before I

she slides

door after her, but I don’t move, “Thanks for accompanying me tonight, it wasn’t the easiest thing to face for a first time out together… I asked

and thank you for these.” She touches her necklace and my gaze dips to her breasts. I

but if you continue to entice me, it will be incredibly hard to control myself, Bellissima.”

her waist,

pounding, but she isn’t pulling away, placing her hands on my

the fact she’s touching me

such a gentleman, I don’t think I can stop you.” She whispers back. Her breasts are heaving, and I slowly wrap my arms around her, caressing her narrow waist and the curves

into her eyes, eyes that are glowing that brilliant honey topaz. A unique yet exquisite shade. They dip to my lips and I can’t hold back any longer. I lean down, and her eyes close. For a second, as our breath mingles, I admire her beauty, a gentle wind

through me, like a

of this melody, that is made for just the

a slice of spring. She moves her soft lips against my own, a soft sigh escaping her, and she wraps her arms around

to feel her lips, the way they feel, the way she tastes… Needing more, wanting to taste her forever – To feel this… The emotions are intense, and I tangle one hand into the back of her hair, the other holding her waist tightly as I deepen the kiss and trace her lips with my tongue. She reacts perfectly, parting her lips and she surprises me when her tongue flicks my

the car. The urge to rip that dress off makes me pull away from her lips, trying to control myself as I throb against her. I kiss her

Fuck…

shifting. I run my hand over her ass, and she moans, tilting her head, her

hand squeezing her ass, the other hand raking up and down

her tongue running along it

in a low

break the top layer of my skin, but she suddenly jolts back, pushing me away. I almost stumble, not expecting that much force

canines are out, and she’s breathing hard. She blinks and her

“Winona…”

mouth, looking guilty. “I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean

fine, there’s no-”

She whispers, and I can see the tears pooling in her eyes. She turns and I’m about to reach for her when she shakes her head.

ok… goodnight… I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I have no clue what’s going through her mind. She stares at my neck with shame and guilt, before she turns and runs to the door. Leaving me standing there feeling numb, turned

stare down at the tickets I’ve purchased. I haven’t asked her yet, but if she’s up for it I want to take her, otherwise, I’ll cancel my own too. I know she won’t be home at the moment since she’s taken Corrado to school, and so

partially shifted?”

when I arrived, so it’s just the two of us as I carry

and then she apologised and ran.”

she… I mean… what happened right before she

you must know.” I say with an emotionless

She says before her smile faded.” She was kissing your

said she

neck.

and I think she’s thinking the same

her…” She muses, placing

can understand that.

then she felt guilty for thinking like that…”

she needs to mark you.”

“Perhaps.”

we fall silent.

at her when she hasn’t said anything in a while, and I realise she’s

I ask,

raise my eyebrow and frown, realising she’s emotional. “For Leo… I want to create some kind of wall art with that mark. A memory for

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