HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS

Twelve

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"I..I can't". She whispered, arms trembling in the air.

He shrugged casually, an indifferent, cold look in his eyes.

"Why? Will I turn to stone or something".

"I just …can't". She deadpanned said, eyes shut tight.

Kelvin suddenly growled, trashing loudly in Daniel's mind as her scent grew stronger; much to his limit.

"I don't think she feels the bond…so sit still". He hissed at him under his breath and  Kelvin reluctantly lay low.

"I can't smell her wolf. I highly doubt she can shift".

"That explains it. Great. My mate's a wolfless Omega". He muttered again.

Naomi slowly opened her eyes and blinked.

She couldn't hear him clearly but he was definitely saying something. Was he talking to himself? Gosh? Was he a lunatic now?

If Marcy or any other person walked in, she wouldn't want neither of them to find she and the Alpha In such a comprising situation.

As her eyes darted to and fro, she finally saw the kitchen switch next to the water faucet on the wall. Why hadn't she thought of that¿

Daniel rolled his eyes at something Kelvin said and stretched his hand, just about to spin her around when Naomi moved like a fast slithering lizard.

She leaned over the sink and flicked the switch, rendering the whole kitchen completely null dark.

At that moment, he spinned her still and yanked her by her two wrists so that her body slammed hard against his leaving no barrier between them but the soft linen of their clothes.

Noami gasped, her heart beating fast and loud, so loud, it echoed in the Alpha's ears, almost destroying his ear drums.

Her hott shaky breath fanned his face and he got aroused just by the scent of her.

Right now , he and Kelvin were torn between taking her right here and now and considering the fact that she was utterly scared and could scream at one misjudged move.

"Shhhhhhh". He placed one finger on his lips, his other hand, secured around both wrists of hers held up in the air before his face. 

Noami pursed her lips and her eyes grew wide at the level of closeness between them. The only male she had ever gotten this close to was him but that was years ago.

When he didn't have a hard broad chest or cold, piercing blue eyes. And when she definitely wasn't bothered about revealing her identity to him.

Things had changed and things shouldn't be the way it was anymore.

"Let go of me". She shout-whispered, glaring at him.

"Smart move". He was referring to the switch she just flicked. "I'm considering snapping your head off your neck". He slowly leaned in and she subconsciously closed her eyes, lips quivering as he said. "And since you're wolfless, it will be easy. Like. Snapping. A. Toothpick".

He leaned back a bit, close enough to stare at her face, his breath stunning her when she realized how close he was.

She thanked the goddess for the pitch black darkness.

Werewolves had very sharp senses, almost ten times sharper than any creature. The darkness however was too thick and the moonlight which snuck its way past the cracks of the window granted him a view of her ruby red lips and her beautiful upturned crystal eyes.

Unblinking, she stared back in the silence of the room, almost like she was hypnotized by his eyes, unable to move a single part of her body, a single muscle.

The scent of her made his mouth water.

He was bent on rejecting her tonight and having his way in bed with her but this woman who wouldn't even reveal so little as her face to him became the most interesting thing he had ever found.

The finger against his lips suddenly moved and landed on hers, his thumb sprawled on her lower lip.

Naomi's eyes widened at his touched but for some some reason, she was too shocked to even move. She couldn't even feel the same sparks that travelled up his fingers to his wrist when he made contact with her.

She gulped quietly, not daring to breath and watched him slowly take back his thumb, placing it in his mouth and suck on it, his eyes not leaving hers.

Her lips parted as they locked eyes again, his thumb soaking wet in his mouth.

However, that single act suddenly snapped her out of whatever daze she was held in and she moved reflexively, pushing her knee up to his groin very hard and fast.

"What the..!!!". He swore and cursed as he fell back on the kitchen slab, hands lowering to cup the throbbing pain between his legs.

"I'm sorry.. really…really sorry". She whispered, running off without a second thought.

"I would like to personally thank the moon goddess for the wonderful match she created for a Sponge brain like you…did you really think you could seduce someone like that one your first meeting? She's special you moron. She's not like those sluts you hang around with".

"Oh shutup Kelvin". Daniel hissed at him; with a groan.

He glared at the door which banged after her, different shades of blue swirling in his eyes.

Morning came. Naomi stood before the mirror, studying the mask she had on. It was midnight black with blue glowing sits for stars.

The mask was made to hide part of her face, starting from the bridge of her nose down to her jaw.

This would be perfect. A hoodie won't guarantee her secret identity. She just hope he wouldn't pester because of what happened last night.

Whatever happened last night was a mistake. Her face became surprisingly red and hot as the events of last night played out in her head like a movie.

Shaking her head, driving away the thoughts, she turned away from the mirror to get ready for the long day ahead.

Why would Daniel make a move on her like that..

Has he turned to such a man-whore?

Oh goodness. They would have kissed last night. Oh goodness. She unknowingly grabbed a fistful of the blankets and buried her face in it turning red again.

A knock on the door suddenly caught her off and all the color drained from her face as she dropped the blankets and headed for the door.

She held her mask in one hand and used the other to open the door without a second thought. Her eyes and jaw both dropped to the ground.

Marcy was smiling at her at the door, hands cupped Infront of her while Daniel stoof inches away from her looking at the expensive watch on his wrist with impatience and boredom.

Her eyes widened and her heartbeat pulsated faster than ever.

Daniel slightly inhaled, his nostrils wide open as that familiar scent wafted through his nose making his mouth water like the actual taste was at the tip of his tongue.

His wolf fought in the confines of his mind, his senses and power the only restraint keeping him in.

He looked up.