***17: TENSIONS

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SONG*:Aura*:Panic room

                      *TENSION*

The silence is so loud, Could anything get worse for me. This stupid heat had the oddesity to come on the day. I would probberly killed Carlos already or confronted Alberto and lie to him or something so I could stay.

Because of my stupid wolf I couldn't do anything when she took control. Now I was sat on an very angry Alpha Kings lap as his so-called beta drove us back to the fucking Palace. And I would probberly be kept in my room again and get punished for this.

Thus I don't blame anyone for my actions.

"Albert-"

"Don't." He says between gritted teeth. So, he was probberly still angry at me, if I dared speak I might end up at a zoo filled with hungry lions ready to make me dinner.

Shut up, fool.

Studying his face features up close is better then I ever thought it would be. His strong jaw, is very much tense. His perfect shape nose and his beautiful warm brown eyes that I can't stop but feel warm inside when I look in them are narrowed. His sweet divine cheek bone is stiff. And... ohh... That lips of his. I hadn't I kissed them already? They look so plump and full. Yummy!! Kill me now.

"Alberto... " He growls, snapping his angry warm eyes to my dying voice. Pretty sure I sounded like a chicken. Was I just moaning his name? Foolish!

Clearing my throat "Are you angry... at me?" Stupid of me to ask the obvious. Was it me speaking or was this my heats doing. Maybe my horny self can kill me.

He glares my way. Hands tighten on my thighs. I gulp, that small questure could make me reach a climax.

Without saying any thing to me, he turns and faces the window. Watching the view pass us in a blur. His face expression hard and emotionaless. Not showing anything and that makes me uncontrollably uncomfortable.

The tension between us isn't pleasing and I can't take it, same things is that I can't say sorry. Why? I don't know.

"Alberto... " I say,  poking his chest with my index finger but nothing. He doesn't move.

I poke his neck, then his cheek. His other cheek, his nose, forehead, his shoulders, his--

"Will you fucking stop that!!" He snaps, making me flinch slitly. His eyes turning full gold, if he was angry before now he is mad.

"I I-I" I stutter, only making him pissed even more. His hands fist.

"Shut. Up!!" He growls. My eyes widens at his behaviour. Did I say something wrong, no.

A sting spread in my heart, causing me to frown completly and cower back, off his lap and sit in the edge of the car door. And he didn't stop me, just watched in those angry eyes.

A warm substance touched my cheeks, signilying that I was infect crying. I sniffle a sob, but it some how came out. Turning to face the window quickly so he couldn't see me cry, see we so vulnerable.

Strong arms touched my thighs making me visibly flinch and Alberto sighs. He forcefully picks me up and places me on his lap again, but much closer to his chest then before.

I forcuse on the scene in front of me, how trees after trees pass. Not daring to take any glances hus way.

Why do I feel different around him.

"Lena... " He whispers in my ear, nibbling lightly and I hold back a moan ingnoring him completly.

He repeats my name a few times but I don't budge. Eventually my tears dried up and my eyes I clearer now.

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