Chapter 89: Trouble At Sunset

BAELA

Alpha Abbadon and I kept on going at each other as we kept on kissing and exploring the depth of our mouth and lips. I was enjoying myself until we both stopped briefly to catch our breath.

"I need to be on top". I whispered.

I needed more room to explore and he obliged me. In one quick roll, he was on his back and I was on top of him. That was indeed very smooth of him.

I smiled mischievously at him, seeing he was eager to carry in before descending with my face to his. Our noses were now touched as we resumed kissing but I was still holding back. All my body was loose for him but there was something pulling back and eventually I figured it out on my own.

I pulled away slightly from his lips with my eyes not so far from his as I asked.

"What about Daena Russo?" I whispered.

My question didn't seem to ring a bell in Alpha Abbadon's head, I doubted he even heard her me in the first place to begin with.

"Daena Russo...your future bride. What about her?" I said as I pulled away