SHE IS MINE***** ONLY MINE

I WANT TO FORGET YOU

Maktube 's POV

I have been traveling to so many places every month, I changed places, the Caribbean was where I stayed for three months

 in that month and I had three relationships with guys with whom I go out to dance. We kissed we touched each other but we never got to bed. I'm not ready for that I tried but I couldn't because I think of him.

 He's like a ghost that follows me wherever I go. when I'm with Jonathan. We kissed we caressed I looked in the mirror and saw his green eyes looking at me and making me feel guilty. as if I were unfaithful

I know that if I look for him I can find it, I'm sure of it. I have seen men cry, asking me to let them live. I have dismantled organizations whose names I cannot say. I have put an end to drug organizations, firearms, and kidnapping of children. 

I have put an end to many bad people. Of course, it has never been free. I have secrets from the governments of many countries that just by hearing my name make everyone tremble, knowing what I am capable of.

 This I know that I am not scared of them nor am I afraid. But I'm afraid of him because I know the supernatural. I know about witches, warlocks, vampires, and wolves, but I don't want to be part of that world and I have worked with some wolves because I haven't had any other option. But I prefer to work alone until I don't feel guilty if someone dies.

 But with just one look from him, I saw my first tears for so long that I hadn't felt them. I could feel his confusion. It wasn't him. It was as if his inner wolf recognized me and I don't want to belong to anyone, I don't want to be his mate.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself underneath him. As he kissed me from my neck to the valley of my breast and all the way down to my core, his eyes stared at me with a mixture of love and hunger.

He spread my legs wide while grabbing my ankles. He kissed the inner of my thigh as his hands moved up my legs to my thighs.

As he spread me out wider and sunk his tongue deeper into me, his rough yet smooth moist tongue ran over my core. When his huge finger abruptly pierced my center, I was writhing in lust. He moved quickly in and out, and I hunched my back. I was contemplating all the wonderful emotions when I felt him suddenly ram into me.

He repeatedly hammered on me while being insensitive to the center of my existence, and I moaned in both pleasure and pain the entire time. When he whispered, "Come," I experienced a tightness in my stomach. I immediately felt like his words were what my body needed to go into overdrive.

I woke up sweaty, these wet dreams I had about him. How is it possible? I don't even know his name. What will happen when we meet? Because two stones don't come together, but two people do., and for some reason, I feel like it will be soon.