Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Runa POV

Without looking back I head straight to the female toilets where he is waiting by the sinks, a frown upon his face.

"You were longer than two minutes, I thought you had ditched me."

"Trust me, I'm worth the wait." I seductively coo back at him, locking the main toilet door before moving to the three separate cubicles to check we are fully alone.

"I did check them!" He huffs at me, most likely thinking this is a delay tactic...that I was having second thoughts.

A real man would give me that option, would use the words such as, "hey, we don't have to do this", but as I look into his lust filled eyes...he is no such man. "Just checking, you can never be sure who is watching in a place like this." "Well let's hurry up then, I do have a meeting..."

I smile out, batting my eyeslids at him. I don't remember agreeing to be paid for this, which would mean he could be commanding towards me...but as this was, what he thinks, an off the cuff hook up...he needed to learn some manners.

"Patience Alpha, I promise...you'll get what's coming to you." I tilt my head, smiling out to him as I push open the middle cubicle, it was the cleanest of the three.

I whip my head to the side, gesturing for him to follow me inside, and like a horny dog he follows.

I shudder as his lips move onto my neck, his tongue already licking at the most sensitive part as if I could ever be his.

His hands moving to cup my breasts over my clothing as he pushes me up against the cubicle wall.

a lot of space in here but I've been backed to smaller corners before, and I always make it

me, let his hands move over me as he starts to push his groin

for my waistband, starting to undo

of my throat, now wasn't the time

I wanted him,

I push his mouth away from my

"It's been a while."

must has pack she-wolves

it a time you won't forget." I pry his hands off

him back

on the

least with the barman's necessity for cleanliness it wasn't too dirty in here.

as I expose my taunt stomach as I lift up the hem of my top...lifting

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jeans, removing them whilst keeping my

afford for them to come

long dark brown hair over my shoulders

black lace

sometime since he had soft young skin

like putty in my