Levi moved around the kitchen with an ease that did not befit a young master of a rich household. I giggled when I realized he hadn’t put anything on when we left the room. He was both hot and cute. He seasoned the meat, chopped and diced vegetables, and whisked eggs all in his briefs. My eyes drank in every flex, every exhale, and whiff as he worked. It was only breakfast, but here he was pulling out all the stops. I hadn’t expected something so grand, nor did I think I would be watching him do all the work. I thought we’d have eggs and toast. I would have been content, happy even. It didn’t take much for me to be happy. A warm meal was usually all it took, but that wasn’t all I got today. I’d get the added bonuses of a real smile and great company. We didn’t have meals together at home, thankfully. I think my life would be a tad bit worse if we did. I grabbed what I could from the kitchen when Greg was sleeping, but other than that I ate at school most of the time. Levi placed the t

The girl bowed lower than before and stepped backwards until she left the room. The door closed with a bang and when her footsteps disappeared I arched my brow and gave him a look. His eyes widened and he flashed me a smile as he sat back in his seat. “Something bothering you?” Levi asked knowingly. “No, not at all,” I said in disbelief as I shook my head. Worry morphed his features as he studied me. “Hey,” he said soothingly. I brushed him off and pushed aside the thoughts that were trying to flood in. There was no need and no reason for me to be upset about this. I dodged the influx of feelings that threatened to cause a rise out of me. I hated the way he was looking at me, as if he would soothe any worry, or give chase after whatever monster had upset me. I am not in a place to be… He wasn’t mine to… I had no right to be I had no right to feel jealous. Not of her, not of anyone else. As much as I knew I didn’t have a right, I couldn’t help but hate the girl who had so kin

Amia flushed before she graced me with a smile. She lit up my dark and cold world. Whatever she wanted, I wanted. I nipped at her pinky finger and she startled. She jumped and pulled her hand away, but I yanked it back. She tried not to smile, but I could see how much she liked it.“Are you not going to meet up with your dad anymore?” I asked.“I am. I just don’t think I want to right now. As much as the thought of having a sibling out there intrigues me, I just found out about my dad. I don’t want to jump into all of… that right now. I’ve always been on my own, I’m not ready,” she said.“Is that why you’re accepting Andrius’ offer?” I asked through gritted teeth. I stared down at her hand in an attempt to hide my reaction to saying his name.“No. Saying yes to Andrius is a detour. It’s a path away from the one I’m currently on. I may be running away, but I’m not ready to face my dad, his new wife, and their expectations of what they think I might be like. I… can’t go back to my place

“Trust me?” I asked.My voice was hoarse yet gentle. Amia swallowed and then nodded. I gripped my cock and rubbed the tip up and down her folds. A desperate noise fell from her lips as I slapped it down hard against clit. I hummed as I slid it along the wetness that seeped from her. My little wolf liked it when I slapped my cock against her pussy. It took every ounce of restraint I had left not to thrust into her wet and waiting cunt. As much as I wanted to, it wasn’t what we were doing today.I leaned my head forward and spit on my cock. She wriggled her backside impatiently, but I wasn’t in a rush. I used my hand to lather the tip and spread it down my length. I pressed the tip between her thighs and her folds separated as I pushed my hips forward. Her mouth made an o-shape and her eyebrows raised in surprise. I pulled back and thrust my hips forward.My cock slid through her thighs and up her belly. I withdrew to the tip and thrust into her thighs again, making sure to drag my leng

The silence in the room was loud and the intensity was palpable as his words registered. The flames from the fireplace cast shadows along the room, but all I could think about was that this had to be a joke. I blinked and turned my head to the side so I could get a better look at him. Beautiful brown eyes turned and stared back, an unyielding truth in them. I shook my head and chuckled. This was absurd.There was no way Levi was a vampire. It was impossible. If anyone should have known that he was hiding something this big, I would know. No, he couldn’t be a vampire. He couldn’t be anything but what I’ve always known him as. Because if this was true, Levi had been lying to me his entire life. Levi was the one person I had who had never lied to me. He was the one solid thing in my life. He was the one person I could always depend on.Even during the time we weren’t talking, I knew without a doubt that if I needed to, I could talk to him. What stopped me was the insecure thoughts I had.