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52. The Wild Sensation.
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Living with the Enemy. 53. A better Job at Hiding.
DeangeloAfter Elena had abruptly let the coffee spill on the table and even a good amount on me, she excused herself and just rushed out. I looked around to see that Sofia and Camila had also witnessed this as well as Mrs. Cali and they all had shocked looks on their faces, obviously thinking that Elena was very out of line for not apologizing for spilling my coffee like that.They even started to look at one another, asking what was wrong with her and why she would be that careless yet not apologize and instead run off like she had something pursuing her.Camila looked like she wanted to walk over to help me with the mess which is actually sort of her job but then Sofia suddenly pushed through and was soon before me helping me clean the coffee off my pants in a manner that was a bit too slow and quite off.“I apologize for Elena’s behaviour, alpha. She is always like this, I think you just let her get aay with a lot of things and that is why she thinks something like this is okay.”
Living with the Enemy. 54. Shut up, Elena!
Elena.I had spent the entire day trying to get the image of naked Mr. Deangelo out of my head but it had been very difficult to do, especially his-Ugh!I facepalmed myself, and I was even thinking of slapping myself hard to hopefully get the sexy man off my head, but Sofia’s voice stopped me. I had not even seen approach me, heck! She never approaches me, she does not even talk to me unless it had something to do with instructions or even scolding me.So seeing her even speaking to me right then with a smile on her face while attempting to take a seat right beside me was nothing short of shocking.“Hy, Elena. How are you doing today?” She asked and it all grossed me out, I felt like it made no sense. Since when did she care about how I was? The same person who never bothered to be kind to me or even ask how I was doing when what had happened to me happened.“Uh, fine?” I managed to reply while trying to think of what could be reason for the sudden and probably temporary change in at
Living with the Enemy. 55. Look at me.
Seeing Elena shrinking in to the chair that she was on and literally shivering while doing this was nothing short of shocking and scary even for someone like me.I had just wanted to speak to her speak to her about what had happened between us, nothing more, nothing less and when she continued to freak out and ramble thinking that I had just called her to scold her or probably punish her was amusing so I had told her to shut up in a way that I thought that I was joking. I was not even that stern nor scary with my choice of tone on her so I really did not expect her to do this.“Elena? Are you okay? What is wrong with you?” I said to her, concern and worry written all over my face as I moved closer to her to try to help or comfort her, anything I could do to calm her down and make her feel safe with me.It would be an understatement if I said that I did not feel very down and sad about seeing her act like this towards me, being scared and all even when I would never hurt her nor even
Living with the Enemy. 56. His absence around here.
DEANGELO.As soon as everybody saw me at the edge of the stairs, they all turned to look in my direction in such a dramatic way that got me thinking that they had just heard me get accused of killing Elena.“Is this even true, alpha?” Sofia asked first, looking like she would be elate if that was the truth rather than being actually concerned. I rolled my eyes at her.“Is Elena okay, alpha? She seemed very fine when she was with me just now, what went wrong so fast?” Camila asked too.“Oh! Come on, girls! You all should know how how dramatic and exaggerating Mia could be by now, we all know that alpha would never harm anybody in his pack, we need to calm down before pointing accusatory fingers at our beloved alpha.” Mrs. Cali said.Finally, someone with some sense among them all! I was starting to get stressed at how they had just started to lash out at me, almost forgetting that it was the Deangelo Ferrari that they were talking to not just any werewolf. My mind was even too preoccup
Living with the Enemy. 57. Not again, not ever.
ELENA.I knew that it could be anybody at the door but for some reason, I believed that it had to be the alpha, this was his room after all.“Uh... come on in.” I said and the person opened the door and walked in, as I had expected, it was of course the alpha.My heart thumped in my chest and I was suddenly feeling light-headed. He was completely calm as his eyes raked over my body, while I was practically hyperventilating. “Well?”My body shivered at his voice and I licked my lips nervously. When I saw his eyes following the movement, I quickly sucked my tongue back in and pressed my lips tight together.“I… I… am sorry about the uh...” I stumbled over my words, but then Mr. Deangelo kicked the door close, locked it and even pocketed the key.Slowly bringing my eyes up to his face, I let out a gasp when I met his fierce glare. His eyes glowed with such ferocity that it took my breath away. His dark presence loomed over me, dread filling me as my spine prickled with unease. The tiny h
Living with the Enemy. 58. This Damsel in distress act.
Sofia.My head was pressed against a door at the moment as I was trying so hard to listen to what was being said between the alpha and the pretentious damsel in distress called Elena. When I saw that I could barely hear a single thing from inside, I tried to push the door slightly open but it seemed locked so I simply put one of my ears against the key hole instead. And I was surprised that I was able to hear what they were saying even though it was a bit faint.“Why are you like this, Elena? Are you sure that it is just the kidnapping and what not? Is it just the trafficking that happened to you? It just seems to me like it is way more than that, like this is very very personal than that, who hurt you, Elena, tell me.” I heard Deangelo ask her in such a calm tone that was obviously also laced with worry and concern.The tone alone made me annoyed and I rolled my eyes, hard. I could bet that his reaction would never be the same if I was in that bitch’s shoes. I was even starting to be
Living with the Enemy. 59. Update on Elena's Assault.
Deangelo.“Tell me a name, Elena. Please, just a name so I can be able to protect you properly from whoever it is, you have nothing to be scared of, telling me will do more good than harm, I promise you.” I kept pestering Elena who was scrunched into a ball before me, I tried so hard to keep my hands to myself and not let it roam over her body as I tried to get something, anything at all out of her mouth concerning her trauma.The fact that she had told me that she would rather not talk about it was enough to let me know that it was so not about the trafficking that had happened to her. it was about a particular person, someone and I needed to know who so I could get to the bottom of it all on my own without having to push her too far.On a normal day, I could have simply forced this out of her one way or the other, that was my original way of doing things like this, traumatic or not, but I would never out Elena through something like that all because I wanted to punish her assailant,
Living with the Enemy. 60. Men of the Ferrari pack.
Elena.Mr. Deangelo’s torso pressed gently against my back. He rested his chin on my shoulder, ran his hand up the side of my face and then gently turned it to mirror his. My lips automatically connected with the softness of his. Almost immediately, his urgent but tender tongue found its way into my mouth. Our lips massaged each other’s and we exchanged saliva whilst melting into a deep and passionate kiss.One of his hands slipped into my towelling robe and begun to caress my breast. My nipple hardened as he rolled it between his fingers. In fact, both my nipples could cut through diamonds. The fact that my back was to him, made it even sexier. It wasn’t long before the tension got too much and I had to face him so I swung around and straddled him. His hands barely left my breasts as I took control of the kiss.With every rotation of his tongue in my mouth, my hunger for him increased. I leaned back and allowed him to continue fondling my breasts. I watched his hands move with purpos
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