Ten Ways to Reject My Mates (Ongoing - Being edited)

Chapter 18 - Attempt at Redemption

Chapter 18 – Attempt at Redemption

Kayla’s P.O.V

I woke up with a start as my door was flung open and crashed against the wall. I was just having the strangest, most erotic dream about Don and Draven and my body was still aching from unfulfilled need.

A sat up and glanced at the open doorway when I heard Draven growl. He stood there fully dressed and looked at me with unreadable eyes. I’ve been avoiding him and his brother for the past 3 days, ever since the incident in the woods.

“Dreaming of me love?” Draven smirked as he scented my arousal.

“No I wasn’t,” I lied huskily as I secured the blanket more tightly around me . “I was dreaming about your brother.”

His smirk vanished in a blink of an eye and a dark scowl took its place.

He stalked into the room and ripped the blanket off me, exposing my seminude body which only wore a sheer leopard negligée and matching underwear. My nipples were hard and printed through the see through nightwear.

Draven’s eyes darkened even more and a growl was torn from him as my arousal hit him hard. His hands were tightly clench into fist as he tried to gain some control over his wolf who wanted nothing more than to finish what my dream started.

To my surprise disappointment, he won control as he took a step back from the bed.

“Get dress,” he demanded huskily. “We are going out.”

“I am dressed,” I told him defiantly as I glanced at the clock next to my bed. “Dressed to go back to sleep. I’m not going anywhere at 6:30 in the morning, especially with you.”

“How attached are you to that little number you’re wearing?” Draven asked me softly.

“Very,” I answered sharply. 

“Well, unless you want me to rip it into itsy bitsy shreds and dress you myself, I would advise you to get up and get dressed now,” he growled.

A bolt of lust filled my core as I imagined Draven ripping my clothing off me for other reasons. His eyes darkened to almost black as he took a step closer.

I didn’t think twice as I scampered to the other side of the bed and got up hurriedly. We stood glaring at each other with the span of the bed between us.

I finally broke his stare with a resigned sigh. “Fine!” I threw at him. “Now get out so I could dress.”

“I don’t think there is much more to what I’ve already seen,” Draven smirked as his eyes ran down my body. “So my leaving your room shouldn’t make much of a difference.”

“Get out!” I shouted at him as I pointed to the door.

Draven chuckled as he gave me one last look and headed for the door. “You have 10 minutes to get dressed. If you you’re not ready I will follow through and dress you myself.”

He walked out the room and closed my door firmly in place. I let out a sigh as I sank on the bed once more. The audacity of that man! Draven just knew how to push my buttons and it was infuriating!

I glance at the clock again and notice three minutes had already passed. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. I think I’ve set a personal record as I stood dressed in jeans and a flowing yellow top seven minutes later. I was standing in front of the mirror and I had just clamped my hair in place as my door was flung open once again.

I really need to remember to lock my door, I thought, but then I figured a lock door won’t stop him from getting in. Chances are the bloody fool would simply take my door of the hinges.