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

with

jerky, fresh fruit, nut mix, chips, and pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My

is mighty romantic of

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

dinner dates in a

impress a girl.

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

I’m not the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from his glass.

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

he watches me glare at him. “You act as

in all this. Let’s not forget you

my rules at

may be, I know ! can’t allow him 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 can feel my blood beginning to boil

his face. His jaw clenches a bit with his eyes connected with mine as none of us are ready to look away.

eyes divert from

He

my wolf

did you say?” I decide to taunt him since

1. in.

his eyes at me

little wolf. I might agree that you’re right a tad

to creep back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I can. This is not the time for my

own you.” He arrogantly

My fists are clenched, shaking with

me how

told me how to stop them

reason they’re going haywire.

This

are bullshit!” I explode while moving away from the table. I

emotion coursing through me

pure anger at

slowly stands up with

face

in them that is supposed

it. I back from

the curtains with

him.

here, Ellie.” He orders in

dangerously low tone.

back. The

my vision of him as I’m

don’t

asshole like you. Why don’t

and control her whichever way

you like?”

standing in his same spot with

scowl. And for a

block my vision of him once more. But when it swings back up, I

anymore. I scrunch

with my eyes darting

nowhere

my heart begin

he grabs my arm to

one go.

screech while beating against his back with my fists. He ignores me

away back to where the

Adrian waiting in