Forced to Marry The Future Alpha

Chapter 6-First Visit

I sat on my bed, looking up at the white ceiling as I contemplated on what I should do.

I looked at my arms. They were quite defined, but since I haven't worked out and used my muscles in a while, I surveyed the room, hoping to find any useful materials to help me.

Seeing nothing that would help me after I changed into a sports bra and shorts, I got off my bed and went to the floor, putting both of my hands in the floor, and toes to the ground.

Slowly, I started my push ups.

Jonathan

I decided to see if Celena was still with Donovan, so I visited her room.

And when I slowly opened the door, I instantly wished I hadn't.

Celena was doing push ups, her eyes closed as she counted.

"91... 92..."

I stood frozen as I watched her move. She was sweating all right, but that made her looks somewhat... sexy.

Her arms... when did she grow muscles? I've never really focused my attention to her arms.

And her legs... they were firm and long. I hear her heavy breathing and a very explicit scene came to my mind, and I instantly felt myself getting hard.

Jonathan, control yourself, Cameron told me.

I heard a groan. Celena looked up at me. As she got up to approach me, I realized that the groan came from me.

"Uh..." I said, lost in words as she came to me. "Hey, Jonathan," she said, oblivious to my current state. I glanced at her chest for a millisecond and looked away, feeling ashamed of myself. She was just so... beautiful.

Why did I come here in the first place again? To see her hot as hell but I can't take her?

"Hi, Celena. Didn't know you liked to exercised," I managed to ask coolly without making any unusual noises.

"I do. It's a great way to keep my shape," she said, going to take a drink from a water bottle... which reminded me of the first time I saw her.

I really needed to get out of here and take a cold shower.

"Hey-" I started, but Celena was already talking. "Do you want to stay a while and talk? I still won't forgive you for what you did at breakfast, but I'm kind of bored, and I'm too tired to go and walk around. Plus, I want to hang out with my mate."

"Sure, and..." I tilted my head a bit and gave her a smile, "Sorry," I said. I should've said no, and went back into my room. But Celena's offer was just too inviting.

"Apology accepted because your my mate," she smiled. Oh, Jesus. "And just give me a moment... I need to take a shower. I'm so sorry you had to see me like this," she said, giving me an apologetic look.

"No, it's okay." It's more than okay.

After she went inside the bathroom, I sat on a nearby chair to calm down.

Celena

"'Cause if you want to keep me, you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder..." I sang quietly in the bathroom. I was aware that my mate was just outside the door, but I loved to sing in the shower. It helped me relax. And though I may not be a great singer, I still liked to sing along to pop songs.

I put on a bra and panties, then tied a robe around myself. Then I stepped out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

I looked at Jonathan, who was sitting on the sofa chair in the corner. I climbed onto my bed. "Join me," I said.

"What if-" he asked, his eyes roaming my body.

"Then lock the door,"

Jonathan locked the door, wiggled it a few times to make sure and walked to me. I couldn't help but look over his body. Even though he was wearing a t-shirt and black jeans, my stomach fluttered when he came to me. His hair had that bad-boy look; it was a bit curved up to the front and short in the back.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, get on the bed. We won't get in trouble,"

"Like sitting in the same bed?"

"They won't find out, Jonathan," I said.

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-R;)