Liam's P.O.V.
I drive the rest of the way to the castle in quiet. Jordan mumbles random insults throughout the whole ride. I chuckle at most of them. She's just slurring everything and hardly making any sense. My phone starts ringing, it's a private number. I sigh and click to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Liam! Where the hell are you two?" Seth shouts in the phone. I can hear the music blaring in the background and some girl is whining, asking who he's on the phone with.
"Sorry, we left. Jordan needed to go home before I killed everyone in there for looking at her," I reply casually. Seth starts to say something else, but I don't hear it. Jordan snatches the phone from me. I roll my eyes.
"Seth! Are you okay? Party pooper over here made me leave!" She pouts and her and Seth talk for a few more minutes about how lame I am. She finally says bye and hands me my phone back. I put it in my pocket and pull into the castle driveway.
I turn to her as I park my car. She still has her arms crossed. I chuckle at how childish she is being. "Do I have to carry you, or can you walk upstairs to our room appropriately?" I ask her. She rolls her eyes and opens the door. She stumbles a little and giggles at herself. I chuckle and walk over to help her. She pushes me away.
"I got this!" she says determined. She takes a few steps in her heels. She looks like a baby deer stumbling everywhere. Jordan takes five more steps before falling on the grass. I bust out laughing. She turns around and growls at me. I put my hands up in surrender.
"You said you had it," I shrug and walk past her on my way inside. She groans out. I turn to see her taking the heels off. She gets a solid three steps before stumbling and falling again. She is beyond drunk. This is just embarrassing. No one can see her like this.
I walk over to her and scoop her into my arms. She gives me an innocent smile. "Thank you," she kisses my cheek. I smile and feel the tingles ignite over my skin. I carry her into the castle and start up the stairs. We pass by some guards who chuckle at her.
Jordan has been humming and wiggling in my arms the whole time I've been carrying her. At one point she bust out in song and then started laughing hysterically.
I make it to our room and carry her in, making sure to shut the door behind me. I take her into the bathroom. "Can you stand?" I ask and she gives me a small nod. I put her down on her feet and help steady her. I unzip her dress and let it fall to the floor.
Her back is facing me. Her hair curls and cascades around her perfectly, almost as if it a shield. Jordan steps out of the dress completely and turns to look at me. I tilt my head as I study her perfect body. I wonder what this beautiful girl is thinking.
"Liam?" she asks as I turn to start the water for her bath. I hum in response and adjust the temperature on the water. "Let's complete the mate bond... tonight." I freeze. The tub starts to fill up, and I turn toward her.
"Are you sure?" I question. I am not going to do this if it's not what she really wants. She is pretty intoxicated. I don't want her to wake up in the morning and regret it or me. She nods instantly and overdramatically. I stand and walk toward her, stopping when we are toe to toe. Her head is level with my chest, so I look down at her as she looks up to me. I move my hands around her back and undo her bra.
She allows me to remove it and her underwear. I lead her to the bathtub and help her in. I grab a makeup wipe out of the drawers and bring it back over to her. I begin taking the makeup off her while she studies my face.
"What are you thinking?" she asks bringing me out of my trance. I smile and wipe her cheeks one more time.
"I wonder the same of you a lot kitten, but I'm just thinking about how beautiful you are," a blush spreads over her face and she puts her head down. She mumbles a quick thanks. I grab the shower head and turn the water on. I slowly rinse her hair and wash it out as she sits in the bathtub. I wash her hair and help her wash her body.
Once she is satisfied and I feel I got the scent of all the other men off her, I help her out and dry her off. I wrap her in the towel, and she lets out a content sigh. I lift her and carry her to the bed, still snuggled in her towel. After putting her down on the side, I go to the closet and grab one of my shirts and some underwear for her to put on. My scent needs to cover her before I can completely calm down.
Her behavior tonight will be punished, but not right now. Not tonight. Tonight, is for something else. I walk back to the bed and help get her dressed. She yawns and I smile. "No, no little one. You are not going to bed just yet," I take my shirt and pants off. Her eyes widen and fill with lust. "Like what you see?" I chuckle.
"Mhmmm," Jordan stands and pulls me toward her. I shake my head. I pull away and head to the bathroom.
"It's time for me to shower," I open the door and head inside. I hear her release a groan in frustration.
"Liam! You're so fucking mean!" She shouts. I just grin and start the shower. Soon she'll know.
YOU ARE READING
The Fate of The Luna
WerewolfThis is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at...