Ashley Adamson got to know that her father had put her in an arranged marriage to Jake Efron, the biggest playboy, jerk and arrogant guy that she ever known .They both hate each other like they are the worst enemies in the world. They want to stay a...
Some days had passed. Everyone was alert. We had a funeral for the boy. It was painful to see a boy full of life die this young. His family was devastated at the funeral.
We were preparing for an attack from them so Jake remained in the pack office, asking help from every nearby packs. All of them agreed to help. He needed more people. Even though we were one largest pack in USA, everyone knew Luke's father had rogues with well equipments. Most of the time, Jake was occupied with plans and strategy. Ethan was the one managing the company. I would leave for the office with Ethan together in the morning. Jake wouldn't want me to travel alone. At home, he would have two warriors guarding in front and at the back of the house.
Even though with the problem with Luke's father, the wedding was still on going. Stella and Sarah visit all day with Brandon and Nike go and forth with pack meetings. I passed more time with everyone more than my mate. I had my dinners at the pack house, with everyone. I don't feel eating alone at our home.
I hardly saw him. The meeting with alpha carried out till late at night. Their dinner is sent to them so, I don't get to see him at dinner. In the morning, he would already woke up and left for the pack house and returned after I went to sleep at night. I could only cherish the warmth I received from his body fold with mine in my sleep. I couldn't complain, he was doing all this to keep everyone safe. I just wanted Luke and his father to go away very fast.
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One night, I was too tired to go to the pack house for dinner. I had made something to eat. I had a long day. I was washing the dishes. When suddenly, I felt hands slid around my waist. I jolted in surprised but my body relax, recognizing his touch.
"Hello" he kissed my nape. My head coiled in the other direction in a shiver of pleasure. My neck was in his whole vision with my hair put up in a bun.
"Hey"
He skimmed his lips round my neck making lean to him. The dishes was long gone with water was rushing in the sink. He tightened his grip on me which made me pressed against his hips. A gasp slipped out of me.
"How are you doing?" his tongue traced my outer ear and bit my earlobe softly.
"Fine" it came out in a moan. I felt his smile on my skin. He washed my soapy hands and closed the tap. He then, with his wet fingers, he trailed them over my upper breasts.
He turned his head and brushed his lips over his mark causing a wave of tingles. "I have been missing you" he murmured.
My eyes closed, I laid my head on his shoulders "me too"
He caressed my breasts, fondling it with his both hands. He dived his fingers in hair and turned my face to the side. My mouth met his. He caressed them softly. His tongue slipped in, stroking my tongue passionately. They met at each stroke like having its own love making.
