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 caramelized onions

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

is mighty romantic

as I look back up at him. The Reagan I know

dinner dates in a secluded beach

impress a girl.

and pops it open. He fills

He answers while taking a sip

that’s because you had forced me to live in your penthouse and then locked me up like I was your property. And let’s

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

in all this. Let’s not

my rules at every

the scenery may be, I know

didn’t give me a choice! don’t deserve to be treated like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own

eyes connected with mine as none of us are ready to

divert from

You’re right.” He

wolf

I decide to taunt him since this is the first time he’s

1. in.

eyes at me in a

that you’re right a tad bit,

Reagan!” I burst out in frustration. I can feel the heat begin to creep back into my skin, but

you’re mine. So yes, I do own you.” He arrogantly declares,

stand to my feet all of a sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down

thought me how

told me how to stop them

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate bond

while moving away from the table. I don’t know what’s

only emotion coursing through

pure anger at

stands up with his

scowl etched on his face with

is

but lignore it. I back from the

the curtains with my eyes still

him.

Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

The

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

don’t want to stay with

you.

Janet and control her whichever

you like?”

still standing in his same spot

in that hard scowl. And

him once more. But when

anymore. I scrunch my

eyes darting

he’s nowhere to

heart begin

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

one go.

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

away back to where the car

in the passenger’s