In love with a Lycan

Chapter 48

KENNA

Being woken up with him fucking me was something I think I could get used to or at least try to.

When Adrian's demanding nature came, it made me quiver with need, but when he sucked on that one spot on my neck again, it was like before I was under his control. Every dirty thing that came out of his mouth had me wetter than I had ever been to how intense my orgasm was.

It was something I needed to know more about, but how do you bring it up to the man who you have no clue what we are. I mean, are we together as in a relationship or—fuck, this was hard.

There was a part of me that wondered if I was reading too much into whatever this was. Not only that I had more to worry about than what Adrian and I was. Dylan was here and so was James. Everything in me was raging but also scared.

Is this over whatever I created or was it something else? Something I never thought was possible. There was a time when I believed James's gentleness but there was always a side that was hidden. I could feel it. I know my life was never perfect and that didn't go without a doubt about my family.

The mere thought of what happened when I was a child coming back when those men came to have a word with my father. That always stayed with me, but I never knew why, not even back when I was living back close to my job and James. I worked in the city but lived on the outskirts.

Shaking my thoughts away, there was no point in dwelling on what was and what could be, I needed to go back in there and see the man who had captured my heart.

Everything in me wants Adrian, there was no doubt. I wanted him like he was my lifeline. Something I never knew I needed or even craved. Maybe once we sorted out James and Dylan, we could sit down and talk, figure out all this. Get our feelings out into the open.

Taking a breath, I got myself ready and headed back into the bedroom, only to stop by the doorframe and stare at sight before me—Adrian, getting changed.

Remembering how he came in and when he got into my bed, he was naked. Did he take everything off before climbing into bed or was he completely naked when he came in here, but that would mean he would have been downstairs naked and in front of Lewis and Catrina.

Nope, that didn't happen. Why did my thoughts head there? I mean, I would never—but I cut from my thoughts when I heard the rough voice of the man who I had feelings for. "Are you done staring, or do you want me to fuck you again, but against that door for all to hear?"

My cheeks flamed at his words, then his words that no one could hear me last night came to mind and I asked what had only now surfaced again. "You said no one can hear us last night, how come?"

Adrian sat on the bed in his jeans, while his head move to lock on me. He smiled before stating. "All houses around here have been built with soundproofing."

"How come?" I asked, which made the damn man smirk like a loon.

"Now that I don't have to state since you are a screamer and with most of the people here are with partners, not everyone wants to hear people going at it," he said, standing up and moving closer till he stood before me. His hand went to my face and cupped it. He leaned closer till his breath fanned my face. "Unless you want people to hear what I do to you."

Those delicious words had my head in a spin. What the hell was I going to say to that? Fuck, I couldn't admit that I was turned on by thinking people could hear me.

Wetness pooled between my legs again, which made me press my legs together. Adrian noticed, which made him step closer and closing whatever gap was between us. His head leans till it are resting on my head. "You smell divine and I want nothing more than to have you again but—"

How the hell does that one word—but, end something that should happen and even sound like a death sentence at the same time to what was going between us.

Adrian let out a sigh but never took a step back. His hand reached out and grab hold of my waist. "I love seeing you naked, but please for the love of goddesses, angel, put some clothes on before we miss the meeting downstairs."

Now I was confused.

What meeting was he on about?

Furrowing my brows at him, which was when his next words hit me. "I got a call when you were in the bathroom, Maddox is coming to the house," he said, which made my stomach twist into knots and me move my head in his hold to look away while my thoughts raced.

Why would my boss be wanting a meeting with me?

Was he firing me?

Fuck, this was not what I needed to think about.

The hand that cupped my face moved me and locked onto the worry eyes of Adrian, who searched mine before he let out a breath. "Nothing to worry about angel. Maddox wants to know what happened between you and that man, also wants to know more about your old boss. Just want information on them to see if they are telling the truth."

I pressed my lips together, not knowing what to say to that. I didn't even know them well, except for what I saw when I was working for them.

Adrian looked at me and sighed. "Angel, there is nothing to worry about. You can tell us anything and we can deal with them. You wouldn't have to see either of them."

That part I found hard to believe to be true, if Dylan wants to see me and to know what I have then he will do anything to look for me, even roping others into it and that includes my old boss, James.

Not knowing what to make of it, I gave a small smile. "Okay. Let me get dressed."

Adrian kept his hand cupping my chin till he leaned forward and kissed my lips softly. He pulled back and rested his head on mine before he smiled. "I have you, angel. I won't let anyone do anything to you, not even discredit you in anyway."

Why the hell would he think that? But before I could even ask him, a knock at the door came. I move back while Adrian went to the door and opened it slightly, which made me blush slightly knowing whoever it was knew he had been in my room.

Not long after, Adrian and whoever were at the door whisper, Adrian closed the door and looked back to me with a smile. "Maddox is downstairs waiting for us."

Fuck.

Not even letting the word sink in, I let out a breath and got dressed quickly. Grabbing what I could find—underwear on, then a pair of comfy sweatpants and a baggy top. Nothing beats comfort, especially when you don't know what the day will be like, and for me, it may not be as bad as I hoped but that even may be pushing it with what I have to tell them.