Chapter 5

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I jumped into bed after putting on my pjs. I was starting to sweat in this end of summer heat so opted for a tank top and little shorts. I would never wear something like this outside of my room but needs must.

As I sat on my bed I saw a text from Hobi "Bitch! Granny came by earlier but you were in the shower (bet you needed it after a few chapters of one of those books!) She's left you. brownies, Kisses x

I threw on one of my hoodies and went downstairs to get some brownies. As I made it back to the stairs I could hear Namjoon and his mum arguing. I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying but I could guess what, or more precisely who, it was about.

I started to make my way upstairs when the voices began to get closer. I rushed to my door getting inside: before anyone saw me, slightly leaving it open for a moment when I heard Aera clearly.

"Your grounded Namjoon, I'm sick of this behavior, your acting like a brat! Start acting your age and showing a bit of compassion for your new brother and I'll consider letting you leave the house again!"

Called it.

"Don't you ever call him that again! He is not my brother!"

Those were the last words I heard before Namjoon slammed his door so hard I'm sure I heard it crack.

I finished off a whole tray of grannys brownies whilst watching friends for the millionth time. I was just about to settle in with my book when the bathroom door came flying open revealing a very pissed off Namjoon.

I quickly pulled the blanket over my scantily clad body, knocking the empty brownie tray onto the floor, before I looked him up and down.

He was wearing black jeans, a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows and carrying a black leather jacket. Not exactly sleepwear.

He walked through my room to the window like I wasn't even there. He opened it and looked out clearly scanning for something. Upon seeing what he was searching for he began to climb out. Just as I thought he was gone his head popped back up.

"Tell anyone I left and your fucking dead."

Before I even had a chance to respond he was gone.

I strutted over to the window and saw Namjoon jumping down from the trellis roof. It didn't extend all the way to Namjoon's room, I figured that's why he had used my window.

I followed Namjoon as he ran into the trees at the property border and out onto the lane behind. I could just make out Min Yoongi obnoxious black hummer in the distance.

Typical they would be in on this together.

I walked back over to my bed and pulled out the green bag from under it. I retrieved the copy of "The Werewolf Alphas Slave" I was in the process of reading and cradled it into. bed with me, ready to lose myself to Alpha Killian and his wicked tongue.

I woke up and looked at the clock 1:32am.

Fuck. I hated waking up in the middle of the night. I'm one of those people that can't get back to sleep once they're awake.

I went to the bathroom grabbing myself a glass of water. I saw the door to Namjoon's room was slightly ajar. I peered in but couldn't see anything through the dark. He must be back by now. I closed the door gently.

I put on my bedside lamp and contemplated putting the TV back, on but lost that idea when I saw my book still open on the bed. I picked it up continuing from where I left off.

"The Alphas hands were strong but rough, he slid them between my quivering thighs once more and forced two fingers inside my wet. centre. I screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure which only seemed to encourage his aggressive thrusting."

I could feel myself getting tingly all over, desperate to feel someone take me like that even once.

I looked down at the green bag still open next to the bed, my vibrator on top. I reached down and brought it under the covers.

I was a virgin and had no plans to lose that virginity to a vibrating piece of plastic and rubber but I could use it for a different release.

WARNING

I took down my shorts and decided to use my fingers first, rubbing my now flowing juices over me and slickly sliding myself against my core The sensation was immediately what I needed. I slowly allowed the vibration to do its magic.

I had never been more grateful that I made myself get an extra quiet vibe but the same principle didn't apply to myself unfortunately, slow moans began to escape my lips as my free hand made its way under my tank top, slowly flicking and teasing my hard nipples. I stopped moving the vibrator once I found my sweet spot instead increasing the pressure as I could feel my release nearing. I was almost over the edge, moans leaving my lips when I heard something.

END

I looked up and standing at the end of my bed was Namjoon, my window now open and the cool summer nights air hitting my flushed skin.

I stopped frozen.

What the fuck do I do now? My life is over!

I waited for him to do something: laugh, scream, take a photo or something but he just looked at me.

I quickly turned off my vibe and sat up but he just turned and went to the bathroom. I pulled up my shorts, uncomfortable at the feeling of my wet against my underwear and I got up to close the window. It wasn't like I could finish now.

I attempted to return to bed when I felt him come up behind me. I didn't dare turn around.

"You can't do that with me here. You can't do that at all. Do you understand?" His voice was stern and forceful. Hell it was kind of a turn on.

I nodded, unsure what else to do in this situation.

I could feel his body heat radiate against my back from the closeness. I could feel something else too, something hard pushing into my lower back. I tried to step forward but couldn't, my solid nipples were pressed against the cold glass of my window. His hand slowly ran the length of my arm sending a small shiver down my spine before returning to his side. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck as he lent down, his face almost touching me.

We stood in silence for what felt like an eternity before he retreated back to his room.

I climbed back into bed both exhilarated and exhausted. I swear I heard a growl come from his room as I slid between the sheets but maybe it was just Alpha Kilian still roaming through my mind.

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