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

a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched.

mighty romantic of

an amused smile as I look back up at him. The Reagan

dinner dates in a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

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

not the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from

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 he had

an amused smile as he watches

all this. Let’s not

rules at

romantic as the scenery may be, I know

I have the right to make my own choices, and you shouldn’t make them for me without my

eyes connected with mine as none of us are

divert

right.” He mumbles

my wolf hearing got

sorry, what did you say?” I decide to taunt him since

1. in.

eyes at me

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

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

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

My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down at the brute who has

thought me how to

told me how to stop them when he’s

reason they’re going haywire.

what? This mate bond is

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

coursing through me

pure anger at

up with his eyes

every movement, a scowl etched on his face with his eyes turning dark. I recognize the

that is supposed to alert me

it. I

curtains with my

him.

Ellie.” He

dangerously low tone.

back. The dancing curtains

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

don’t want to stay with

asshole like you. Why don’t

and control

you like?”

in his same

hard scowl. And for

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

anymore. I

eyes darting

he’s nowhere to

feel my heart begin to thump

he grabs my arm to twist me

one go.

his back with my fists. He ignores

strides away back to where the car

waiting in the passenger’s seat.