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

between us there’s jerky, fresh fruit, nut mix, chips, and pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My mouth waters as I regard

mighty romantic of

look back up at him. The Reagan I

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

He answers while taking a sip from his glass. “But you’re not an

locked me up like I was your property. And let’s not forget you’re changing my

quirk up in an amused smile as he watches me glare

this. Let’s not forget

my rules at

know !

don’t deserve to be treated like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make

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

eyes divert

right.” He

my wolf

what did you say?” I decide to taunt him since this is the first time he’s

1. in.

at

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

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

He arrogantly declares,

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

thought me

she hadn’t told me how to stop

reason they’re going haywire.

what? This mate bond is

bullshit!” I explode while moving away from the table. I don’t

emotion coursing through

pure anger at

stands up with

movement, a scowl etched on his face with his

that is

it. I

out the curtains with my

him.

Ellie.” He orders in

dangerously low tone.

back. The dancing curtains

him as I’m outside while he’s still

I don’t want to stay with

you. Why don’t

control her whichever

you like?”

in his same

hard scowl. And

him once more. But when it swings back up,

I scrunch my

my eyes

nowhere

begin

behind me. But before I could run, he grabs

one go.

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

away back to

Adrian waiting in the passenger’s