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

mighty romantic of

amused smile as I look back up at him. The Reagan I know wasn’t

dinner dates in a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

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

the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from his glass. “But you’re not an easy lady to

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

as he watches me glare at him.

all this. Let’s not

rules

scenery may be, I know ! can’t allow him to continue

because you didn’t 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 can feel my blood beginning to

on 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

You’re right.” He

but my wolf

taunt him since this is the first

1. in.

his eyes at me in

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

out in frustration. I can feel the heat begin to creep back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I can. This is not

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

fists are clenched, shaking with

thought me how to subside

thinking about Reagan, but she hadn’t told me how to stop them

reason they’re going haywire.

what? This mate bond is

I have are bullshit!” I explode while moving away from the table. I don’t know what’s come over me,

only emotion coursing

is pure anger at

slowly stands up with his eyes

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

them that is supposed

it.

the curtains with my eyes

him.

back here, Ellie.” He

dangerously low tone.

The dancing

sometimes blocks my vision of him as

I don’t want to

you. Why don’t you

Janet and control her

you like?”

standing in his

hard scowl.

him once more. But when it swings back up,

I

eyes darting around for

he’s nowhere to

begin to thump

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

one go.

while beating against his back with my

back to where

in the passenger’s seat.