Jasmine's pov
I had the most restless night ever. My thought was invaded by the relishing memory of his delicious lips on mine and his calming palms on my burning thighs, his intoxicating scent filling my nostrils and my senses when reclaimed my lips with so much fervor.
Oh my god! Stop Jasmine! You aren't supposed to be swooning over this man. My consciousness snarled at me, but for the life of me, I couldn't will myself to stop.
Last night has got to be my craziest night ever. At about 10:00 pm, my informant gave me the news that made me leave what I was doing and go to the club. I was indeed dressed for the night because, from all fonts, I was there to kill. I entered the club, and as fate would have it,
Jasmine's povLater, when Mira had left, I became a bit restless. She fumed, fussed, and cussed until she finally could no longer tolerate my presence—whatever it was that was bothering her. That same afternoon, I was up with a weird feeling in my stomach. Something feels off like there are bad things waiting to happen.I haven't heard from Kyle, and when I called him, his phone went straight to voicemail. Yes, we exchanged numbers yesterday. A step forward, I know.But right now, I don't think I can withstand the urge anymore. I needed to talk to him or to feel him. I needed closure and that too, with him again. But there was nothing I could do about it—since he was not reachable and I couldn't exactly show up at
Kyle's pov What a fucking disaster of a week it has been! it was full-blown chaos, starting with the vampire capturing Rayne, up to the fact that Alpha Lucien would actually put his only daughter against me. That's not my problem now, is it? What is my problem is the fact that I couldn't get her face off my mind. Her tempting full pouty lips, her blue bird-like eyes, her straight pointed nose, her thick long lashes, about the way her cheeks flushed when I kissed her plump lips, her whole body reacting so beautifully to my touch, her intoxicating smell and...god! Everything fucking it about her seemed to be latched forever in my memory. "Goddamit Kyle, how could you let her get so close to you? How could you be so reckless? What if she has done so
Kyle's povDrake's question lingered in the air for a couple of seconds before I answered."Still working on it," I said, twirling the pen between my fingers."Why do I feel strongly in my guts that you have the plan made out already.?" Raul asked his usual expression back on his face. He is now very much looking like the earthy but eccentric vampire I'm used to seeing whenever I look at him and not the almost dying frog picture I have of him from moments ago. He was his usual mystic self again."You might be correct. But until I've confirmed all features of this plan, it remains unsaid," I chuckled out.In truth, I've known
Jasmine's povIt was 4:00 in the morning, and I was still fully awake, cursing myself for being so stupid and apparently, incapable of ending a phone conversation when I should or knowing when to call a spear a spear."I can't believe I did send that voice mail. I thought I didn't," I mumbled to myself.I had gone home to my parent's place. I left Dominic's house about seven hours ago. My parents had already gone to bed, and maybe I should, too. But instead, I found myself in the front of mine, shuffling through my Netflix with a carton of Italian fries, milk, chips, cheese, and cookies—your typical Netflix and chills night."I'm such a clumsy idiot," I said to myself as I aggre
Kyle's povThe remaining days of the week passed in a blur, between schoolwork, the emperor's responsibility, and keeping tabs on my business that I almost forgot to keep tabs on my new wolf friend, Jasmine even though that was all I wanted to do."Sir, what is up with you today?. You look a little bit off.""Yeah, you look so off. Is it something we should be bothered about?"I looked at my friends and I couldn't help but sigh. We were all present at the packhouse, an apartment we've gotten fit for all of our internal work. Since the werewolves were smart enough to discover the ones we had before in the woods, we decided to up our game a little by playing a fast one on them.I looked at my friends and I could see that worth was eminent on their faces. It is almost hard to believe what was wrong with me. Even I couldn't yet fathom it and there was no way I would tell them about it. Or maybe I know just what i
Kyle's pov"Jasmine huh? Suits her!" Arturo said with a grin that I so much wanted to wipe off his face because he annoys the living daylight out of me."What the hell is that supposed to mean dumbass? It suits her?" I ask clearly annoyed and Raul is just as annoyed as I am. He is probably angrier than me because, for all I know, he doesn't even see the prick from a milestone away. "She's a woman. A feminine name, so it suits her." Ariel was the one that spoke next. "At least you know the name and thank you but we already know that it suits her. So steer clear and there are some warnings we don't give twice."Yeah, I'm aware you already know about her," Arturo stated but stopped talking. He tossed some of the nuts on the table inside his mouth and then continued. "Jasmines are always hot. Like Jasmine oil, they are always sleek, inviting to touch, and very, very, very lickable…"Maybe it
Jasmine's POV"Let's say you didn't. You had the option to tell me from the start that you have something to attend to…I'm not angry by the way. I need to come up with the next chapter of my novel. Talk to you some other time." After sending Kyle my reply, I tossed my mobile phone somewhere on my bed as I felt slight pain crawling up my throat. Not pain to be exact —disgust! Yeah, that should be the best word to describe how I felt for being such a throw-away. I've never been a throw-body to anybody. And now, the first male I would be such a person to, chose to snub me like I was a nuisance. Not his fault though, if only I had stuck to my coven, this shame wouldn't have been mine.Remind me to always stick to myself, from now henceforth. Early morning bath when I don't have class was something I never did, or seldom did. But right now, the urge to get some stickiness out of my flesh is mighty. And not to mention the pool
Jasmine's pov"Looking for this?" My head swept immediately to the direction the voice had come from."Kyle?" I asked unbelievably. "What the hell…how the hell…?" Instead of answering me, his smirk only grew wide. He signaled the thing he was holding in his hand and fuck me if I say I didn't reel back from the shock I got from it. My face immediately went crimson and so did the rest of my body, I was sure. My mouth slightly opened in semblance to my bugging wandering eyes with delight. "How did you get those?" I finally managed to ask even if my voice was as tiny as a whimper."Should that really be the problem?" He asked casually and I threw him the how-the-hell glare. I mean, aside from the fact that he mysteriously appeared in my bedroom, he also had in his hands, a sex toys box, which I'm sure he must have gone through, and on top of that, I'm butt naked. He looked directly into my eyeball for a while before he spoke