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

pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My mouth waters as I regard the

mighty

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

a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

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

taking a sip from his glass. “But you’re

like I was your property. And let’s not forget you’re changing my college without my consent.” I retort with a frown. I

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

this. Let’s not

rules at every

romantic as the scenery may be, I know

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

with an unreadable expression on his face. His jaw clenches a bit with his eyes connected with mine as none of us are ready to look away. He sighs after a

eyes divert from

right.” He

but my wolf hearing got

I decide to taunt

1. in.

eyes at

a tad bit, but that doesn’t mean I’m

back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I

do own you.” He arrogantly

a sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury

had thought me how

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

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate

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

only emotion coursing through

is pure

up with his eyes

etched on his face with his eyes

is supposed to alert

but lignore it. I back from the

curtains with my eyes

him.

back here, Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

The dancing curtains

wind sometimes blocks my vision of him as I’m outside while

or not, I don’t want to stay with

you. Why

and control

you like?”

his same spot

set in that hard scowl.

once more. But when it swings

I scrunch my

eyes darting around

nowhere to be

feel my heart begin to

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

one go.

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

back to where the car

Adrian waiting in the passenger’s seat.