BOOK 2 I was too busy gripping the sheets, moaning to argue with this dumbass. "Fucking love how you sound,ma," he murmured? his lips brushing against my ear. "Only for me, right?" "Y-Yeah," I stammered, barely able to form fucking words. "Damn right," he said, pulling his fingers out and replacing them with his dick. THIS STORY IS NOT EDITED ‼️

I couldn't stop my eyes as they wandered around his body, looking at each and every curve and line. Though what caught my interest was his wolf mark, one that every wolf has. His was a intricate design on his bicep that I was itching to touch. It went perfectly with his tanish skin and blonde hair. He was like a Roman $ex God, and I wouldn't mind "praying" to him, any day. "Eva,'' I looked up at Will's face, but my eyes decided to do they're own thing and traveled down his muscular body, eventually landing on his abs. God! They don't even deserve to be called abs. They're more like a diamond washboard, that I feel tempted to wash my clothes on! Someone bring me the Downy! His eyes turned a few shades darker then, his skin so close to mine that the heat radiated between our bodies. He moved closer, his crystal blue eyes a midnight blue, warming me to my core. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. This was a battle between Alphas, who will dominate? Game on Mr. Sexy Piece of A$s.

''Open your legs,'' I order, and she looks at me like I'm insane. "Open. Them. Now."I warn, and she rolls her eyes and does as told. Did She just roll her eyes at me? "Baby, I know you're mad that I hung up on you today, but I was pissed, I'm over it now I just need to get some sleep." She says softly. I scoff, pulling out my nine inches of dick. Her eyes move from mine to it, and she looks at me and caught an attitude. ------------ Destiny and Adonyjah are both products of Atlanta. They made it out of the ghetto before it was too late and grasping at opportunities, illegal and otherwise. They've been together for years and were happy--they are crazy about each other. He was a successful lawyer and drug dealer, and she was a former pageant queen turned, pageant coach and TV host. She loved him...though his temper would sometimes get out of hand- and he loved her, even though he sometimes hurts her. They make it work. But how long can they both compromise? Something has got to change.