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 caramelized onions

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

is mighty romantic of

up at him.

dates in a secluded

impress a girl.

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

sip from his glass. “But you’re not an

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

quirk up in an amused smile as he watches me glare at him. “You

all this. Let’s

my rules at

scenery may be, I know ! can’t

like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own choices, and you

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 hearing got

I decide to taunt him

1. in.

narrows his eyes at

I might agree that you’re right a tad bit, but that doesn’t mean I’m changing my decision about your

heat begin to creep back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I can. This is

mine. So yes, I do own you.” He arrogantly declares, causing me to

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

had thought me how to subside

told

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate

moving

emotion coursing through

is pure anger

slowly stands up with

a scowl etched on his face with his eyes turning dark. I

is supposed to

lignore it.

curtains with my eyes

him.

Ellie.”

dangerously low tone.

The dancing

my vision of him as I’m outside while he’s still by

don’t want to

you. Why don’t

control

you like?”

standing in his same spot with

that hard scowl. And

more. But when it swings back up, I don’t see

I scrunch my

eyes

nowhere to

feel my heart begin to thump a

But before I could run, he grabs my arm to twist me around

one go.

screech while beating against his back

back to where the car

Adrian waiting in the passenger’s seat.