"Kelly, come on, I thought you went in there to grab your bag. That's like five minutes ago; you are going to make us late for the training," I said, knocking at their door."I will be right out, Alix; give me a few minutes." She shouted and started giggling.I rolled my eyes, then headed to the living room, waiting for Kelly to get out."I am here," she said."Finally, remind me to keep in mind that, your let me grab my bag. Is just an excuse for you to go in and play with Kingsley wasting all of our time?" I said and stood up."Jeez, I did not even spend more than three minutes in there; I was just kissing my Kingsley goodbye. Let's go already and stop lying," she said, opening the door.I scoffed, then moved ahead of her. "Am lying? Wow, next time I will just leave you behind."She scoffed. "Hey, I do not know why you are shouting so much, but please stop it already. Also, tell me what the training is like.""This is the third time you are asking me that.""Well, Answer more clearl
The hell, what happened to Ana? I thought that she was the one in charge of the training."I know some of you must be wondering why I am changing her, but it has come to my attention that she is an unmated Lycan, so she has not experienced some of the remaining topics that she would teach. But Rowen Ridge is an elder's wife. You know her mate, don't you?" She asked."Yes, no, we replied."Her mate is Elder Samuel Ridge. She is a mother and experienced in anything she is teaching. She has also been the one doing this training since forever. Ana took over because something personal came up for Rowen, but Ana did so well too. She taught each one of you to the best of her knowledge. So thank you, Ana. She will be the assistant to Rowen, helping her with the training now.""Thank you, ma'am. Thank you everyone. I will continue serving to the best of my knowledge," Ana said, and everyone started clapping for her."Now, it's time for the training. Rowen, please take the stage and start the c
I felt someone tapping me gently; I already knew who it was, so I pretended that I was asleep."Stop pretending to be asleep; I already know that you are awake," Reagan said, but I still did not stand up."Well, do not blame me for this," he said, and he started tickling me."Reagan, stop, please, Reagan!" I shouted while laughing.He bent down to carry me but then raised his head and said, "Damn, you reek of alcohol; how much did you drink?"Just half a bottle of vodka. The vodka must not be strong, as I do not feel much of a headache. But I do feel hungry. Did they make lunch?""I made jollof rice and chicken your favorites for dinner.""That sounds amazing, but we haven't eaten lunch, and you are talking about dinner?""It is already eight a.m.; you slept off the whole afternoon; maybe that is why you do not have much of a headache.""Really?" I said, then sat up slowly.He grabbed my hand and helped me up, then guided me to the bathroom."Reagan, I do not want to shower; I want to
It looked like Maria now. She started to smile and was trying to force my mouth open when I used all my strength to push her off, then I woke up.I shouted, then sat up when I looked at the clock. It was ten forty-five p.m. I got up from the bed and downed a cup of water before I returned to the bed. I was about to go to sleep when the door opened.Someone was coming in. I grabbed the lamp immediately, ready for attack, but the person turned out to be Regan. So I set the lamp back."Is something wrong?" He asked me.I shook my head and said, "No, I just had a nightmare, and it frightened me.""Oh, what is it about?""Nothing important; did you finish what he called you for?""Yeah, just a small problem that I needed to look at.""Good, Go shower and come to bed because I missed you so much."He bent down and kissed my lips before he headed to the bathroom. A few minutes later, he was out, smelling like his shower gel, and slid in beside me on the bed.I moved into his arms and kissed
"Spread me out?" I asked, but he did not answer.He pushed all the books on the table away, scattering books everywhere, then hosted me up."Reagan, I do not think this is a good idea," I said, but he did not drop me on my feet, or at least did not hear me; instead, he dropped me on the table, then gave me one of his smoldering looks that always made my pants wet. I gave him mine back."What?" I whispered.He chuckled, then started to unbutton his shirt. "Take off your clothes; anything on your body, when I am done taking off mine, will be reduced to rags." He said he was still not raising his head.I scoffed, "Hey, if you want me to take my clothes off, ask nicely, Mr. Maynard."He smiled, still not raising his head, and focused on unbuttoning his pants, as he had already taken his shirt off and tossed it to the ground. I decided to distract him and run. I wanted to tease him and make him understand that he could not always get me where he wanted.I slid it off the table. "Who says I
I spent the next morning preparing for the meeting while Reagan was out. He left immediately after we were done with breakfast to meet with a few influential people who were coming to the meeting while I was reading up on how to charm everyone we would meet. I was already dressed in a formal blue dress, my hair in a high pony, and I was giving the vibe of do not play with me.I heard the door open, and I looked up; it was Reagan."Are you done?"He came closer and kissed me. "Yes, we have to start going now. I want to have a small briefing with a few people, including your brothers, before the actual meeting that we are here for starts. Also, Kelly and Kingsley are on their way; Kingsley will join the actual meeting.""My brothers? Has Zack arrived?""Yes, he and Stephen arrived last night; I forgot to tell you this morning when we woke up.""Ok, let's get going then."He held my hand and led me to our car. It was not the one that we used to move around in yesterday.I tapped Reagan,
"I do not remember; maybe you should remind me," I said, and when he tried to grab me, I ran to the other side of the room."Come here, let me remind you what you said" He whispered but I shook my head."No, but if you are showing how to do what I said, then I would come closer; if not, nope." I wriggled my buttocks, playfully watching his eyes follow his movement.He grinned, then whispered, "Maybe I will show you. Will you come to me?""No, sir, I do not want to do anything at the office; I only want to be bent over the desk."He chuckled, then moved two large steps and grabbed me. He took me to the table containing files, pushed the files aside, and pushed me on it. My face on the table, and my ass is in the air."I will show you how it feels to be bent over a desk," he said, and I just smiled."I would love that, sir," I said, then used my hand and tried to locate his d*ck, but he grabbed my hands and put them above my head."Do not move them until I tell you to," he commanded, th
"Reagan, did you ask Stephen to come over?" I asked him."No, why are you asking?" he replied."Because he is coming up with Zack, and I do not remember when I invited him over; I just wanted to have a good dinner with Zack."He picked up his phone, "Then I will send him back."I grabbed his hand and shook my head, "Since he already arrived here, I do not want to send him away. I am practicing killing people with kindness these days.""Whatever you want," he said, taking my hand in his and escorting me to the dining room. We sat down, and his phone started ringing."Yes, let them in," he said, dropping his phone."Your brothers are here."I smoothed my dress and stood up. When the door opened and the workers held the door for Zack and Stephen to pass through, I moved closer and hugged Zack."You look beautiful, sister," he whispered in my ear, and I smiled."Thanks, and you look quite dashing in your clothes too, but I would still choose Reagan over you," I teased, and he smiled."For