Carter's PovShe was an Angel in my eyes. The most beautiful creature I've ever set eyes upon. Her caramel skin was so soft under my fingers and her chocolate brown eyes melted my soul. I couldn't get enough of her intoxicating scent. The way her body was pressed against mine in the car got me so aroused I wanted to claim her there and then but I remembered she was just an innocent girl.I couldn't bring myself to ruin that. I had hurt her deeply once when I left years ago and I couldn't afford to do it again. I could sense her arousal as she grind her waist against my hard rod. It was a sight to behold. A growl emitted from the back of my throat as I watched the innocent girl work wonders with her hips. I tried to refrain from touching her but my hands had a mind of their own and they found their way to her glorious waist. She looked even more angelic when she needed something and I knew she wanted my cock. That was something I couldn't give her. She was a delicate white flower an

Allessandra's POV I fiddled with my fingers as I stared at the colorful stars that lit up the sky. The silence between us was defening. I felt as if he was expecting me to say something to kill the silence that ensued but my mind was like a blank canvas. I was also like a time ticking bomb. One wrong move and Malcolm would go running for the hills. One thing for sure was that I did enjoy the day with him. I felt as if for the first time in my life I did something meaningful except for getting a job. I know Holly would be on my heels about what happened between me and the handsome man and I was eager to spill the tea. He was such a gentleman the entire day and he changed my perspective of all men on a hold. He proved that good men did exist in the world. I peeked over atthe handsome man who was busy staring out of space as if his mind was elsewhere. I shuffled a little in my seat to catch his attention and it did work. His deep blue eyes landed on me with a worried expression.

Allessandra's POV I shut my room door and slid down on the floor and release a breath I didn't know I was holding. I was exhausted from another long day at work. I was excited the day ended and I got the chance to hide away in my room. I have been like that for the past week. I wasn't sure what or who I was hiding from. I did know I was avoiding Malcolm at all cost. That man was no good for my fragile heart. I was dumb enough to let Carter there and he broke it to shards. I wasn't about to allow Malcolm there. At the rate that he was going I was sure that was his intentions. I was awre we couldn't control who we fell for but in this case I knew if I tried hard enough the feelings I had for him would subside. I just had to give it time. Some how he was like a plague since he never left my mind. It was as if he was there to stay despite not being invited. Despite me having feelings for Carter, Ive never experienced any sensation that I did when I was with Malcolm. The man was a li

Allessandra's POVOver the past twenty three years of living on earth, i've never looked forward to anything the way I did when it came down to me spending time with Malcolm. Over the past few weeks my routine has changed completely. It would be work in the morning where I day dreamed about Carter and then my afternoons would be spent in the abondoned tree house or the park with Malcolm. We didn't do much besides open up about each other more. I found out he came from a rich family and that was all to it. He was a tough nut to crack and I felt as if I was dealing with a puzzle. He was a complete mystery to me but that didn't stop me from spending time with him. The thing that bothered me most was that he was a wolf. unlike me who would never be blessed by the moongoddess with a mate he would be one day. I couldn't help but feel as if he would slip through my fingers like sand. I did try to push those thoughts aside and savour every moment we spent together and it somehow helped whi

Allessandra's POVIt's been over a month since the incident where Holly's mate rejected her. I haven't summoned the courage to ask her who the scumbag was and she never opened up about what happened. I could tell that she was devastated and I didn't want to be the cause for brining up any bad memories. I could tell that she was coming around since she was more jovial but there was something off about her mood. As for my relationship with Malcolm, it was a complicated one. I didn't know what we were and I wasn't about to ask him that question. I did enjoy spending my time with him but what we did became a routine. We would visit the tree house, eat, talk and snuggle with each other. I found that romantic but I still didn't know anything about him. I felt as if there was more to him than he was letting on. Don't get me wrong, I liked what we did every night but I felt as if what we had was a secret. I felt as if he didn't want anyone to see us together. As if he was ashamed of me or