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

chips, and pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My mouth waters as I regard the meal, excited to dig

is mighty romantic

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

dinner dates in a secluded

impress a girl.

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

the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from his glass.

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

in all this. Let’s not forget

my rules at every

romantic as the scenery may be, I know ! can’t allow him

to make my

expression 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

He

my wolf hearing got

taunt him since this is the first time

1. in.

at me in a

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

my life we’re talking 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

own you.” He arrogantly declares, causing me to stare at him

with fury

had thought me how

but she hadn’t told me how to stop them when he’s

reason they’re going haywire.

what? This mate bond

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

coursing

pure anger

stands up

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

is

it.

curtains with my

him.

back here, Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

back. The

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

or not, I don’t

asshole like you. Why

Janet and control her whichever

you like?”

in his same

scowl. And for

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

anymore. I

with my eyes darting around for

nowhere

heart begin to thump

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

one go.

his back with my fists. He ignores

strides away back to where

in the passenger’s seat.