Prince Reagan

Disaster Date

I kept asking where we were going, but Reagan wouldn’t divulge that information to

1. me. I was getting agitated with his silence while

he seems to enjoy my restlessness.

My first ever date, and I could only hope it to be splendid. Yes, I haven’t ever gone on a date with a guy before.

Adrian drove, with us in the back seat of a

Mercedes. I’m glad to finally be out of that

house, even if it’s just for a while. I don’t know if

Reagan is still going on with my punishment, which is me remaining locked inside. I hope he has forgotten all about it.

We drove for what I believe was almost an

hour before we arrived at a deserted beach. I

had wondered why he’d insisted on me wearing something light. I had on a blue summer dress

with pink flowers scattered over it.

The weather is still gloomy with dark

clouds hovering in the sky, but I doubt it would rain anymore. It’s been like this for a long time,

and still, no drop of rain.

Taking my hand in his, Reagan leads me on

to the sandy beach with the sound of the sea

being the only thing that can be heard. I stare at

the vast sea beside us with the wind blowing

through my hair as I enjoy the view of the water

beating against itself.

It is when I turn back to face my front that I

see what awaits us.

A few feet away from us stands a round

dining table set, with countless petals of red

roses surrounding the area. There’s a canopy

with white flowy curtains hanging from it as they dance along with the wind. I stare at the scenery before us with my jaw hanging open, and my eyes widen in surprise.

“Like it?” He whispers the question beside my ear. His arm around my waist pushes my back against his front with him gently resting his jaw on my shoulder. I’m still staring at the sight before me in awe when I feel his teeth lightly

nibbling at my ear.

“It’s beautiful.” I gasp out as he chuckles

inside my ear. He slowly leads me towards the site, helping me to sit on a chair before going to take his opposite mine.

In front of me there are roasted sweet

wraps with

between us there’s jerky, fresh fruit, nut mix, chips, and pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits in the

is mighty romantic of

back up at him. The Reagan I know wasn’t one to

dates in a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

for the wine and pops it open. He fills both our glasses

the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from his

then locked me up like I was your property. And let’s not forget you’re changing my college without my consent.” I retort with a frown. I still wasn’t okay with how

an amused smile as he watches me glare at him.

this. Let’s

rules at every

may be, I know ! can’t allow

give me a choice! don’t deserve to be treated like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own choices, and you shouldn’t make them for me without my consent”I

an unreadable expression on his face. His jaw clenches a bit with his eyes connected with mine as none of us are ready to look away. He sighs

eyes divert from

right.” He mumbles the

my wolf

you say?” I decide to taunt him

1. in.

eyes at me in

little wolf. I might agree that you’re right a tad bit, but that doesn’t mean

creep back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as

He arrogantly declares, causing me

my feet all of a sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down at the brute who has a bored expression on

thought me

she hadn’t told me how to stop them

reason they’re going haywire.

what? This mate bond

These feelings I have are bullshit!” I explode while moving away from the table. I don’t

emotion coursing through me

is pure anger

stands up with his eyes

every movement, a scowl etched on his face with his eyes

that is supposed

calm, but lignore it.

curtains with my eyes still

him.

back here, Ellie.” He orders in

dangerously low tone.

The dancing

him as I’m outside while he’s

don’t want

like you. Why don’t you

control her whichever

you like?”

still standing in his same spot

hard scowl. And for

vision of him once more. But when it swings

I scrunch my

eyes darting

nowhere

my heart begin to

feel his presence behind me. But before I could run, he grabs my arm to twist me around before he

one go.

me go!” I screech while beating against his back with my fists. He

to where the

in the