ADRIANA“Hello?! Anyone here?!!” I probably sounded and looked like a crazy person.I was shouting in the dark, calling out to nobody. So maybe I am crazy. I could have sworn I heard a voice though, I was sure of it. A female voice had spoken and she said, word to word, ‘I finally meet you’.That is the only thing that is helping me stay upright. Being sure of what I heard.Unless I made it all up, I know she has to be here somewhere.But where? I’ve been standing for over twenty minutes and nothing has changed. I also couldn’t transport myself like I did when I was dreaming. So does that mean this isn’t a dream? More realistic things were happening and that sucked.Mum’s office should be here, instead of this dark…whatever place it is. She is always here, so unless I fell into another dimension. What the hell is going on?And the voice I heard. They disappeared almost immediately since I felt myself floating in the air. And they haven’t returned.It was probably used as bait and I st

ADRIANAXander is an overbearing ass. I wish I’d punched him when he groped me. Without permission no less.And my traitorous body. I think I’m more angry at myself than him because of my own actions. How had my body betrayed me in such a way?The moment he got his hands on me, I creamed my panties. When he’d palmed my mound, I was hit with the realization that I was wearing next to nothing. Or even nothing, seeing as the sheer material hid nothing from his eyes.“You look fucking good in this,” he’d growled, working his finger into my pussy. “Spread out for me like a meal. You’re the best meal I’ve ever had, and I’ve been starving.”I snapped my eyes open, pulling myself away from the reminder of the horrendous dream.I’d woken up just as my body reached its peak. One minute, I was against the wall with Xander’s imposing presence all around me. And the next, I was getting up from my bed with a start. My body shudders and spasms as it reaches climax.It had been good to know it wasn’t

XANDERI went back to the house, feeling more alive than I could remember. I could already see workers trooping out, getting ready to start planning the party.I didn’t have a valid reason for it, but it seems like a good idea. And there is a white voice in the back of my head telling me I might have surprise guests.A party in my pack is one I know Dreaya can’t resist. The only difference is, I have a plan for what will happen this time.I’m about to start going up the stairs to check on my Adriana flower bed. That is what I call the place now. Her presence is always strong there. And I feel like my dreams have more to do with that place than anything. I’m not complaining.A hard shove on my shoulder almost pushes me down.“What the hell is going on?!” Daciana growls, punching me in my chest.She was still hitting me. Instead of using my hand to protect my face and chest, I grabbed her hand in mine before twisting. The pain makes her pause and I use that distraction to hold onto the

ADRIANAMy eyes snapped open and I sat up from the bed with a start. My heart pounded in my chest. My breaths coming out in short pants.A surge of anger barred through me, my rage simmering and replacing the initial confusion I had felt when I woke up.The fall of Xander, everywhere, was vivid and unwelcome as it lingered in my head. And my body, still pulsating from the orgasm that felt as real as the man who had caused it, made me even angrier.The tingling in my core felt like an unwelcome intrusion. As well as the wetness I could still feel messing the inside of my thighs. I was starting to worry the bed would have a wet spot if I dared move. So I stayed still, glaring at the wall where the events happened.Frustration pulsed through my veins. I couldn’t shake the irritation that accompanied thoughts of Xander intruding on my subconscious. And my body’s own betrayal for falling for his every trick at a whim.I’m still reeling in my anger when my door is pushed open and mother wal

ADRIANAThis dress is so tight, I can’t breathe in it. And the car literally has no air left in it because no matter how deep I try to breathe it. My lungs still are blocked and uncomfortable.“You’ll be fine,” I whisper to myself.I’m just going to be there for an hour. Enough to see Xander and disorient him a bit.Well, that is what mum said, I believe I’ll be the disoriented one.But as the voice in my head said. I’m not giving myself enough credit. I have the same effect on Xander as he does on me, maybe even more. So I have a chance of getting away with this easily. What she forgets is, Xander is manipulative. And I don’t like without stuttering through every alphabet.So he has upped me on that.“Pretend you have confidence.” I recall what Ursula had said when I told her I get nervous when attending parties. That isn't the truth of the matter.I get nervous when I think of attending a party Xander will be present at. Not only that, but one he is hosting.This isn’t going to end