Chapter 0274

He keeps his rhythm up as I ride it out, I selfishly take what he wants to give me. His lips don't leave me until he removes his hand from my leggings, taking a step back to take me in.

I move, wanting him to give the same level of pleasure he just created on me. I move off the table, pulling at his belt...already undoing his zip when he grips my wrist.. "No wait." He stops me.

"I want..." I smile up at him through my eyelashes, he didn't need to act like a gentleman. What he just did wasn't very gentlemanly.

"I shouldn't have done that." His free hand grips at my other wrist, holding both hands away.

"What?" I pull my wrists from him.

"I lost control...I'm sorry Red, shit..." He combs his fingers through his disheveled black hair.

Cold, suddenly I feel unexpectedly cold.

I need distance between us, his rejection was like a knife to the chest, through my heart. I hadn't even caught my breath back and he was already regretting it.

Not even waiting for the soberness of the early morning air for him to think back on what he did the night before.

"What do you mean?" I take a step back, wrapping my arms around my chest.

"You're just..."

can feel my jaw tense in

young

a flashback to my mind, a flashback of when

the nightclub, my first ever kiss. The male that kissed me, then pushed me away. He had used those words then, he uses the same pathetic words now.

towards me, but I place my hand out...stopping him from invading my space again. What have

out." I repeat, this

was him. He's the one that keeps coming to

seem to stop yourself. So next time, do

shakes. I reach for my gun, his hands trying to calm me...to stop me, to hear him out

was absolute bullshit...and using

marching for me, the night air a cold kiss upon my skin as I push through the long wild flowers of

barged in on my sanctuary, and tarnished it for me. That was my happy place. What an absolute

the blackness, Lobo is by my side in moments, escorting me back to the alpha house just as pack members start

I shouldn't be here, especially with the gun gripped tightly in my

Shit...

up the stairs before Dad, dressed and back in his human form releases his command on to me. Stopping me dead in my

His command is strong, it shouldn't actually affect me when I think about it but it does. Both of my parent's does, not that they use it often. So

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