I arrive at my friend Isaim's house in the evening but I have to get mentally prepared before entering. I have to remind my wolf that we have to stay in control of ourselves. I know what the main topic will be and I know I can very explosive, but this time I have to try my best control myself and keep everything inside. One of his employees opens the door for me and leads me to his basement, where all my friends are already waiting for me, including Theo."Miss Diva finally arrived," Rahul murmurs when he sees me, getting up to walking from the bar to the poker table where everyone else is."I was working… you wouldn't understand," I spit towards him, well aware that this is a sensitive subject. His face immediately hardens, but I just laugh. Then I approach Theo, pretending I'm going to kiss him, "Hi, love.""Don't come near me," he orders, not flinching one bit. As always, he’s a perfect fucking robot. I wonder how he'd react if he knew we've been fucking the same girl... although,
"Where are you?" I ask Isabella on the phone once I'm in my car, playing with the bottle of inhibitors in my hand, "I got what you asked for.""Oh, that’s perfect. I'm having breakfast with a friend, can you come pick me up and take me home?" she asks. I start the car immediately because of course I will do whatever the fuck she asks of me. "What about the Bentley? And where are you?""In a restaurant called Montelor, next to the shopping center. I left the Bentley right where you left it. I told you, I hate driving," she says in a bored tone, "Anyway, come get me in around twenty minutes, yeah? Thanks, babe.”She ends the call before I can say anything else, like the Ice Queen she is. I snort a laugh and shake my head before heading towards the shopping center to get my mate because, apparently, I’m nothing but her chauffeur and errand boy. This is a new experience for me, being treated like someone’s employee or some shit. People in this pack know better than to mess with me, but
{ Isabella }When Liam started driving out of the pack and into the middle of nowhere while talking about his cabin to get rid of people, I'm not going to lie, I thought for a quick moment that he was trying to get rid of me. Of course, my wolf started telling me that something like that could never happen because Liam wouldn't hurt us under any circumstances. If we put logic aside, I feel the same way. When I'm with him, I feel a peace and security that I've only felt with my own family, back when I was a little girl and I knew nothing was going to happen to me as long as I was with them. I know I can trust Liam, even though he has this house with cabin included where he 'gets rid' of people. He is my family now, even if we can't be together yet. But ever since he took the pills out to give them to me he's been all distant and weird in a way he hasn't been before. He's trying to pretend he's not, but I can feel there's something bothering him and I feel a huge need to make him fe
Before I know it, Liam spreads my legs to make room for himself and picks up the phone again. He gives me a questioning look, as if asking if it's okay. I'm still horny, so I nod and focus on looking pretty for the camera while he focuses on getting me ready with his fingers until I’m so wet, he slides inside of me without any resistance. I'm not going to lie, I really like being filmed while we’re doing this. I guess it feeds my narcissism. But at some point Liam starts fucking me so hard that I literally forget everything except how good it feels. "Okay, that's enough," I spit out and slap his hand so his phone goes flying, then I pull him until he falls on top of me. His sudden weight on top of me makes me huff out a breath, but I don’t push him away. "How is your body so warm when you're the coldest bitch alive?" He groans, hugging my waist as he fucks me harder in just the right position. He’s taking my breath away with every thrust, "My Ice Queen is melting my cock off.”"Go
By the time we leave Liam's cabin, it’s dark outside and I have a bunch of missed calls and texts from a lot of people, including my boyfriend, but I'm not going to worry about that yet. I've spent almost ten hours straight with my mate and even though Liam is incredibly annoying and exasperating, I think would gladly spend another ten hours with him. And then another ten. And another ten.It might sound cute, but that's not a good thing at all. I need to control myself, control my feelings and control the intensity with which I feel them. As I've repeated a million times: it's not a good fucking time yet.I just never imagined I could start feeling stuff like this over someone so annoying, in such a short amount of time. This feelings need to wait. "When can I see you again?" Liam asks when we arrive at my house."I don't really know… but we can keep talking every day like we’ve been doing," I promise, trying not to notice how he frowns as if he doesn't like that. I sigh and move i
{ Liam }My dear Isabella most definitely made use of the inhibitors I stupidly gave her, and you know how I know that?... because it has been three full weeks since that day I took her to the cabin and we've only spoken two days, despite me texting her every single day. I know it’s extremely pathetic, but I can't stop myself from doing so in hopes that she'll reply to me, but she never does, except for the one day in the week when the inhibitor wears off before she takes another one.It's so fucking annoying, because I knew that was going to happen from the beginning. And I can't even go to see her in secret because she has forbidden me from going anywhere near her house and, of course, going near her in public. The only thing I know about her is how perfectly well her relationship with Theo is going lately, which burns like a motherfucker, now more than ever. It fucking sucks to see Theo so happy all of a sudden, or to hear about the stuff they do. The only reason why I’m able to
The house is very spacious. Everything looks dark and old school, yet also quite expensive and luxurious. I don't know if it was what I expected from Liam's house, but now that I'm here I can tell that it makes sense.My eyes travel everywhere absorbing as much as possible as I follow my mate's father around the house until we come to a living room. "My name is Fidel Fierro, by the way. I'm Liam's father," he mentions, as if it wasn't extremely obvious, "Would you like something to drink?""Just water is fine," I murmur as I take a seat on one of the vintage couches. Fidel nods and walks over to the small bar, pours himself a drink and grabs a bottle of water for me, "Thank you, Sir. My name is Isabella Mihdi."Fidel remains frozen in the same spot for almost five seconds, but then he manages to break out of the transe and he sits down in the couch across from me. He stays silent as I sip my water, looking at me with intense interest that makes me feel extremely nervous. Fidel is an
It's still morning and the sun is still partially out, I shouldn't feel afraid to walk around in the woods, but it feels really weird around here. The energy is horrible and the vibe feels heavy with something murky and twisted. I don't want to sound ridiculous, but I feel like this place is full of ghosts who are out for revenge. Fortunately, only a couple of minutes later I can see Liam in the distance. Or, well, Liam's wolf."Stay here for a second, I'm going to make sure he's... you know, okay with having visitors," Fidel says to me. I think Liam's wolf hears his voice because he stands up to look at us. I immediately avert my eyes so I don't look at him much. I don’t want to have his image fresh and clear in my head.It's not time yet. "Please, just tell him to keep his wolf away from me," I beg, squeezing my hands together to keep them from shaking but also to try to stop my wolf from running to his mate like a crazy bitch because that's exactly what she wants to do. And to be