[Diego’s POV]Warm sunlight presses against my skin, rousing me from a dreamless sleep. Groaning, I attempt to move but stop as chains bite into my skin.“What?” I hiss, snapping my eyes open so I can begin to take in the area around me. “What the fuck is happening?”As I speak, I look down at the silver chains that are tied tightly around my body. Immediately, memories of the day before and my request come back to me.“Right.” I huff, beginning to relax but stopping as I feel something soft and warm on my lap. “What?”Frowning, I look further down, and my eyes widen as I take in Rosalie’s sleeping form. If it wasn’t shocking enough that she was with me, the memories that start to flood into me leave me unable to quite believe what happened during the evening while the heat was consuming me.“Rosalie,” I breathe, wanting to reach out and touch her cheek. “Why did you...”“Mmmm.”I stop speaking as Rosalie begins to stir, and when she lifts her sleepy gaze to mine, a slow smile spreads
[Rosalie’s POV]My body is hot, and it isn’t just from the steaming water that surrounds me. When Diego said that he was taking me back so that I could get clean, I didn’t know this was what he meant.Trying to keep my heart from hammering out of my chest, I take in either of Diego’s large legs, which sit on either side of my body. Although I have seen the man in action with multiple women, and I even did… that… for him the previous night, to be sitting here so intimately with him was a whole new experience.“You don’t have to be so tense.” Diego murmurs, causing my cheeks to flush red. “I’m not going to do anything. At least, nothing that you don’t want me to do.”Eyes widening, I whirl around to take in his expression, which is filled with amusement. It is so different from his usual mask of indifference that, for a moment, I’m unable to say anything.“I swore to you that I wouldn’t do anything unless you asked me.” He continues. “And if I am anything, it is a man of my word.”Nothi
[Rosalie’s POV]My eyes grow wide as shock rolls through me over what Diego has just told me. He only fucked a woman’s pussy when he intended to let them carry his baby. Did that mean that he thought I was the one who would do that for him?“What?” He asks, his eyes flashing with amusement. “Why do you look so surprised?”“I’m just…” How could I possibly explain what I was feeling? “I’m not worthy.”“Only I get to determine who is worthy.” He growls, pressing his lips against mine. “Do you understand?”Nodding, I don’t say anything more as he finishes washing my body and then helps me out of the tub so he can dry me and dress me.Once I’m presentable, he leads me out of our hut to find that there is a car waiting. When I look inside, I see that Chanel and Anthrose are already inside.“You go ahead first.” Diego announces, helping me in so that Chanel can cuddle me. “I’ve got a few more things to take care of here.”“What?” I squeak, fear rushing through me. “But…”“You’ll be fine.” Di
[Diego’s POV]I slam the gas, spurring my car forward on the street while weaving in and out of mid-day traffic. Fuck, couldn’t these bastards go any quicker? I needed to get back to Moon Storm before my father caused too much trouble for Anthrose and Rosalie. Although I trusted Chanel enough to handle things, I wouldn’t put it past him to try something.Revving the engine, I feel my body press into my seat as I reach a hundred on the dash, but I am forced to stop by a line of cars waiting for a damned red light.Cursing traffic laws, I wait, and when I’m free to move again, I take back streets the rest of the way.When I arrive in Moon Storm, I pull my car into the garage and then make a beeline for the packhouse, which seems to be alive with members of the pack going about their day.I could only hope that this meant that things went well, but when I enter the building and extend my senses, I don’t feel Anthrose or Rosalie anywhere. I don’t even feel Chanel, who should be reporting
[Rosalie’s POV]A shiver rolls through me as I pull my legs against my chest. Remaining silent, I look around the tiny cabin that Anthrose and I are meant to be sharing. However, I already know there is no way Chanel will allow us to be alone.Even if Diego was fine with such an arrangement, Chanel wouldn’t stand for it. Not when Anthrose was the one she had her eyes set on.“Where is that Diego?” She grumbles now, taking a seat beside me. “He should be back by now.”“What exactly was he doing?” I ask out of curiosity.“Secret.” She grins, giving me a wink.Opening my mouth, I prepare to push, but stop as the door to the cabin opens and the man we were discussing waltzes in.“There you are.” He huffs, beelining for me. “What the hell are you doing here?”“Your dad,” I begin, but stop as a yelp escapes me as Diego hoists me over his shoulder. “Wait! What are you doing?”“I’m taking you to our room.” He responds.Our room? I gasp inwardly. Did he just say our room?“Enjoy yourselves.” C
[Diego’s POV]I inhale deeply, taking in Rosalie’s sweet scent. Although I smelt it before from afar, it was like I was smelling her for the first time again, being so damn close. How in the hell did I stay away from her for so long when her body and scent called to me so much?“Rosalie,” I murmur, pressing my fingers against her pussy lips and opening them so I can watch her swollen clit throb with anticipation. “Are you going to make me stop, or can I continue?”Growing quiet, I wait as Rosalie’s breath hitches, causing her breasts to jump, sending another throb of anticipation through me.“You...” she says quietly, clearly embarrassed or maybe scared, possibly both. “You can.”Feeling my last bit of sanity disappear, I attack, dipping my tongue between her pussy lips and running it along her clit until it reaches her core. Her delicious taste explodes in my mouth, making me feel like a fucking fiend.Goddess, how could one woman taste so damn good? Never in my life have I tasted so
[Rosalie’s POV]When Diego brought me back to Moon Storm, I honestly didn’t quite believe that he would actually stick to his word. I thought that it was just a passing whim due to appreciation for saving his pack from the darkness that was tormenting them.However, with each passing day, the affection he was showing me grew more and more. So much so that he was openly flaunting me around Moon Storm while the rest of his pack watched on with mixed feelings apparent on their faces.Despite my best attempts, I couldn’t quite get used to it, but Diego insisted on keeping me next to him when he was out and about. I was certain this was because he was worried someone would try something.By the time a week passed, I was exhausted, but I knew that he wouldn’t let me off that easily. At least, that was what I thought, so I was quite surprised on the morning of the seventh day when I woke up alone.Sighing, I roll over and breathe in deeply, taking in Diego’s familiar scent, which still linge
[Rosalie’s POV]“What do you think of this?”Chanel’s voice rings out from behind me, and as I turn, she bounces toward me with a sleek black dress pressed against her frame.I wasn’t sure what I expected of a girls day exactly, but Chanel truly was going all out. We started with getting manicures and pedicures, and then I was forced into a salon chair to have my hair cut and shaped after Chanel insisted that it just fell like seaweed around my head. When the barber was finished, I had to agree that the difference was astounding, and while I thought our day would end there, here we were in a department store looking through clothes that I would never buy for myself.“It looks good.” I tell her. “You should buy it.”“Me?” She repeats with a giggle. “This isn’t for me; it’s for you.”“Me?” I repeat, confusion rushing through me. “But…”“And this,” she continues, moving the dress so I spot another. “And this.”One after one, she shoves the dresses at me, and once my arms are full, she es