Chapter Three

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Sitting on the stool, in the kitchen eat a ham sandwich, with said Adonis, staring at your every move, is very very  awkward, especially when said Adonis haven't eaten anything or said anything for the past thirty minutes, just stares

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Sitting on the stool, in the kitchen eat a ham sandwich, with said Adonis, staring at your every move, is very very awkward, especially when said Adonis haven't eaten anything or said anything for the past thirty minutes, just stares.

After the very awkward situation in his room, he took my hand at took me to this kitchen, after lots of stair case we finally came down to the beautiful living room, he then lead me to the hospital even more beautiful kitchen, that I couldn't help but stare out in awe. Then making  he sandwiches and we were back to being awkward.

       I look around, noticing his eyes still following my every move. Clearing my throat I speak.

      "So. . . uh, can I, uh go home?"

      He narrows his eyes, slightly growling, as if that question is the most insane or stupid thing he's ever heard.

      "Never, you belong here." The Adonis, simply states, making eye contact, raised brow, daring me to question his answer.

      "Why not? I have my job." Plus you can't tell me what to do. He crinkles his nose, which was adorable, thinking about what I'd just said.

       "I never said you couldn't still work, you'll just. . . live here."

       Think of all the ways I can escape, I just simply nod my head. This man, Theo, might just be the most handsomest man I've ever or will ever meet, but I can't live here. I don't even know him.

      Just as Theo's about to speak a man, almost as handsome as Theo walks into the kitchen with no shirt on. His six pack on display, swear glistening from his tan stomach. Theo growls inhumanly, rushing over to me. Just as I'm about to question his action, his large hands cover my eyes, as if he doesn't want me to ogle the handsome man in front of me.

"Put a damn shirt on, Evan." He spits out distastefully.

"Yes, Alp- Theo." 'Evan' responds quickly, footsteps leading out of the kitchen.

"Can you please take your hands off my eyes?" I ask, in a soft, quiet voice.

He quickly removes his hands, standing in front of me.

"Would you like to go to your room?" He ask, eye brow raised.

"Yes, please."

He starts walking back up the stairs, noticing I'm not following, he turns around motioning for me to follow him. Quickly walking towards him, he starts walking back up the stairs. As I follow him, I actually see the huge house- mansion like. Pictures of what looks like family and friends, hang everywhere on the walls. Not noticing we've stopped and that he's opening a door open, I blush crimson.

Walking into the luxurious room, I stare in awe. The room is painted a light grey with rustic looking, hard wood floors. A large master bed sits in the middle, on the lest of a black large night stand, practically empty. But what really confused me was that there were two signs above the bed post. On the left side it said Luna and on the right it said Alpha.

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