Little Moon (Lycan Series #1✔)

Chapter 16

Deidre

I did the only thing any normal person will do. I walked up my door, whipped it opened loudly as I stared at the pair in front of me. Invictus blinked several times as he saw me for the first time in weeks, standing in a pair of olive green silk shorts and a black spaghetti strap tank top. My hair was all over my head in a frazzled state. I looked almost crazy.

"Will you two go somewhere else? I can hear you all the way inside of my room. People are trying to sleep." I spat angrily and slammed my door shut. After the door closed, a slow grin made onto my face. I think I handled that pretty well.

There was a faint knock on the door and I knew instantly it was Invictus.

Nope.

Not going to open.

I stalked towards my bed where I crawled under the covers, making sure to tuck myself in before closing my eyes in an attempt to sleep.

"Deidre." His silky voice came on the other side of the door. My heart skipped a beat.

I didn't answer him.

"Open this door before I break it down." He demanded, his voice shaking a little as his impatience was evident now.

Please just leave me alone.

The persistent knocks on the door told me he wasn't going to. It was four in the morning and I had training in two hours. I huffed and threw the covers off; walking to the door I whipped it open. I cocked my hips to the side and folded my arms under my chest. When he didn't speak but only looked at me I arched an eyebrow.

"How are you doing?" He asked.

Seriously.

How about fantastic? Peachy? About to gouge your eyes out?

I shrugged my shoulders to answer his question. When he narrowed his eyes at me and stepped inside the room. I took a step back, wanting the space between us. I was still very angry with him. He was a total jerk. He didn't even call me. He was gone for six whole weeks!

"Little moon."

Oh no. You don't get to little moon me. I wanted to say to him but I kept my mouth shut.

He stalked closer to me. His body stance was vibrating power. His shoulders looked relaxed but the carnal look in his eyes told me otherwise. When his hand came out to caress my cheek, I moved with speed and grabbed his arm and twisting it so that he went flying to the ground. He blinked in astonishment as he found himself flat on his back. I fought a grin and had to turn away to stop myself from revealing how hilarious he looked.

"What the-"He started.

I stomped out of the room barefoot. I might as well go eat breakfast since I was awake now but Invictus was up in a flash and had me pressed against the hallway wall.

"It looks like my little mate here has been training." He whispered as he moved his nose to trace my neck. My hands pinned on top of my head. "You're angry with me."

No. Really? Someone is slow.

"Talk to me, Deidre." He whispered huskily as he nipped my ear, sending a pleasuring twist in my core. I almost moaned.

I shook my head and pushed against his body but it only pressed my breast against his chest. His breathing became shallow at the contact and I can hear his heart beat, moving fast and quickly. His grip on my wrists tightened. I closed my eyes to stop myself from looking at his beautiful face. I missed his face. God and I missed his smell. I hate him though. He was still an a$$. I just realized how conflicted I sound.