Breaking Rules (COMPLETED)

chapter fourteen

August's POV

I had offered my shirt to Victoria since I kind of ripped hers. Good thing it covered her. It had went to her knees, surprisingly.

As we came back up onto pack property, my house was the first one to be seen. And Victoria just waltzed around it and opened the door. I just huffed and rolled my eyes before following her and getting into the house as well.

But, she was gone, from the looks of it. Because she, clearly, wasn't in the living room.

I peered down the hallway, which held my room, what used to be my father's room, and my office. And the light from my room was shining out into the hallway, indicating she probably went in there.

"Victoria. Why are you in my room?" I almost growled as I walked over to the door. But there stood a naked Victoria with another one of my t-shirts in her hands. She blushed and immediately put it on. "Sorry. I wanted to get out of the wet shirt you gave me." She said, then reaching into my dresser and grabbing a pair of my boxers and slipping them on.

"I thought I'd at least borrow some clothes until I was able to change into some of mine." She mumbled, grabbing a hair band off her wrist and tying it around a part of the boxers waistband, since it was pretty big on her.

Even in a baggy t-shirt and baggy boxers, she was still the most beautiful wolf in the world. No matter how much I hated her before, there was something deep inside my heart that pulled me to her. That made everything else in the world irrelevant other than her.

"Hey." Victoria whispered, before I realized she was standing in front of me. Her hand found my cheek and I instinctively nuzzled into her palm, inhaling her scent. "You spaced out. Are you okay?" She asked. I just nodded into her hand and kissed the palm of her hand. "Just thinking." I said gently, and took her chin inbetween my fingers.

"About?" She asked, trying to get more information out of me. I just shook my head. "Little things." But Victoria didn't seem to want to take that as an answer. She gave me a grumpy look, and if I didn’t know any better, and due to the mate bond, she was irritated at the answer.

All I could do was chuckle. "Don't give me that look, pet." I told her, letting go of her chin and tapping her nose with my index finger. Victoria scrunched her nose at me. "Adorable." I smiled and kissed her palm again.

She lowly growled at me. "I'm not adorable." She hissed, letting her hand slip from my cheek and flicked my nose. I scrunched mine in response. "Why can't I call you that?" I purred, my hands finding their way to her hips and pulling her in me.

She gasped, bracing her hands on my abdomen. "What else should I call you? Beautiful? Gorgeous? Sexy? Delicious?" I asked, lowering my head to find the side of her neck where the mark was. I gently kissed it and she moaned. Marks were usually a sensitive area for most wolves. It could easily turn one on.

I could feel Victoria's excitement. Could practically smell it on her. Goddess, was it driving me wild. The more I stood here, the more I wanted her. The more I wanted to take her. So, I picked her up by her thighs and carried her to my bed and laying her down. I couldn't stop thinking of her body. How I wanted it so bad. I craved the young girl below me. Craved, Victoria Fay Robinson.

"Take me." She said, pulling me down to her by my shirt and kissing me. "I'll gladly do more than that, my Luna." I said against her lips, and went to town.