Death Wish : Dead Kiss

Alpha Werewolf

[Car Horn]

At the sound of the horn, she turned to see Altan, who had stopped his car near her. He smiled and waved. "What happened? Why haven't you gone yet?" He asked, seeing Esen standing alone outside the police station at that time of night.

"My car broke down. I called a tow truck to have it picked up," she said, looking at him with worried eyes and scratching the back of her neck. He nodded understandingly and said, unlocking the car, "Come on, I'll drop you home."

Esen first looked at his black car, then looked at him, and shook her head in no. Looking at the other side of the road, she started waiting for someone to come. Altan got down from the car and forcibly took Esen's hand, making her sit in the car. As soon as he touched her, she recoiled with shock as if she had been electrocuted. Controlling the pace of her heart, she said, "How many times have I forbidden you not to hold my hand like this?" Her voice trembled with fear and anger.

"Why?" he looked into her hazel blue eyes, smiling and tightened his grip on her hand. She tried to free herself from his grasp like a fed-up fish, but in vain. His warmth and steady presence soothed her frayed nerves.

"Do you love me?"

"Shut up," she said calmly, and began to calm the storm inside her.

"Tell me, do you love me?" he asked. The way she ignored everyone else and only cared about him, if anyone were in his place, they would have understood the same, he thought. His smile faded slightly as he searched her face for an answer.

She hesitated for a moment before finally answering, "I don't know."

His heart sank at her response, but he didn't let go of her hand. "Why don't you know?"

"I just...I don't feel the same way you do," she said softly, avoiding his gaze.

He felt a lump forming in his throat. He had been so sure that she felt the same way he did. "Is there someone else?"

She shook her head. "No, it's not that. I just don't think I'm ready for a relationship right now."

He sighed, feeling a mix of disappointment and relief as he didn't see any worry on her face. He could hear her heartbeat very clearly. He held her hand in one of his hands and opened the car door with the other, signaling her to sit.

She resisted for a moment longer, but then she relented and allowed him to guide her into the car. For a while, she stared into his black eyes as if she were looking for something - an answer to a question or something for herself, but he was good at hiding everything.

He suddenly came close to her, due to which she put her head back on the car seat and closed her eyes tightly. She wasn't expecting this move at all. She felt the hot breath coming from his nose on her neck, and the scent of his uniform gave her a different feeling. His hand was searching for something on the side of her waist, and she couldn't help but shiver at his touch.

"What's the way, Altan?" she said, barely able to control her breathing.

"Belt," he said. "I am just putting on the belt."

On hearing this, she immediately opened her eyes and saw him. His face was so close to hers that if she made a move, her lips would probably collide with his. She felt a surge of desire running through her body, and she couldn't deny that she was attracted to him.

She held her breath and looked at him blankly. He looked one by one into her hazel blue eyes, then glanced at her lips and whispered softly in her ear, "Breath."

It tickled her skin as he spoke, sending shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes again, savoring the sensation of his warm breath against her earlobe.