Dare

 Amelie's POV.

 My body is now on a king size carved bed with a soft and plush surface. Meanwhile in front of my face, a very attractive broad chest always managed to hypnotize my mind.

 He moved intensely, creating pleasure down there, making his mind wander even more. I can't pretend anymore in front of him. As I said before, he is sexy and hot.

 "Don't stop this." Without realizing it, my mouth said that. I can't think anymore, all I want now is that this time doesn't pass quickly.

 His body was full of sweat, and so was I. We were breathing hard, but neither he nor I wanted to stop. This feeling is too dear to stop. Before everything blows over, I want to enjoy every second of it.

 "You are beautiful, sexy and hot. What is your name?"

 "Wouldn't it be better if we didn't know each other's names."

 "Why?" He gasped. "Wouldn't it be better to know?"

 I shook my head. "Better not."

 It's true what Gwendolyn said, this feels strange, like it's not real but it's happening clearly inside me. As he said, I also didn't expect what had happened tonight between me and him.

 My body rotated easily without releasing the fusion. The feeling my body received was different, this time more pronounced than before.

 After racing with him for a while, I suddenly felt something coming out of my body. Suddenly my body went limp, then collapsed onto the bed. But he still wanted to enjoy it and lifted my body again with both hands.

 "You were great, Mrs. Pinky. I loved your game."

 "Sorry, I think this is because of the effects of the beer I drank too much earlier. I'm sorry for getting you involved in my friends' games."

 After he finished, I suddenly felt embarrassed. There was a feeling of regret in my heart because I had asked him to have sex and we didn't even know each other.

 "No, but you're great. You're brave enough to have sex for the first time with a guy you've never even met."

 My eyes widened. "He's right, I gave my virginity to him, to a person I don't know. How is that possible?

 ***

 Waking up from sleep, I felt the friction of a smooth and soft blanket against my body. Instantly I remembered what had happened last night.

 Looking around, I didn't find anything apart from my clothes scattered on the floor and a sling bag on the small table near the bed.

 I grabbed a white bag with beaded decorations on the surface, then took the smartphone inside.

 "Why aren't you home yet? Have you forgotten that today I will introduce my boyfriend to you and mom?"

 The short message I received from Matilda immediately made me realize that I was forgetting something. I picked up all the clothes that were scattered around and put them back on, fixed my make up and left the hotel room.

 "The message was sent a half an hour ago, I hope I'm not too late," I whispered.

 The taxi I was riding in was traveling at a moderate speed. The traffic jams made me a little worried, I didn't want to disappoint Matilda by not attending her special event. Moreover, I'm also curious about who my adopted sister's boyfriend is who is rumored to be an Alpha.

 "Can we take a shortcut?" I asked looking at the traffic jam that was increasingly snaking ahead.

 The man with a thick black beard shook his head. "There are no shortcuts to get to the destination point, Miss."

 Hearing that answer, I leaned back and hoped that Matilda's boyfriend hadn't arrived home yet.

 A dark red car was parked in front of the house. Immediately I felt guilty towards Matilda and disappointed with myself.

 I was late because of last night's incident, I shouldn't have done that, I shouldn't have chosen dare and just answered the question honestly. All the regrets were present filling my heart and mind.

 "Matilda, sorry--" I didn't continue my sentence.

 I had an apology ready before my hand reached for the doorknob and opened it. But suddenly I fell silent when I saw three people in the house. There was nothing strange about Matilda and mother, but that man.

 "Why is he here?" I said softly.

 The appearance still looks masculine like last night. He looks fresh, unlike me, who is still disheveled. Not only me, it seemed like he was also surprised because his pair of green beaded eyes suddenly opened wider than usual.

 I continued walking. The sound of the heels I was wearing echoed throughout the room.

 "Amelie, why are you late?"

 Matilda's question was completely inaudible to me. My eyes fixated on one point with a man standing there.

 The man with a handsome face and green eyes also looked at me, making my eyes seem locked and I couldn't look anywhere else but at him.

 The wolf in me felt like screaming for something. But I endured it. This wasn't supposed to happen.

 "Mate!"

 I want to deny this fact, my mate is my adoptive sister's boyfriend. I couldn't do this, disappointing Matilda was something I absolutely didn't want to do.

 The closer the scent of vanilla with the combination of wood became clearer, indicating that it really was the mate I was looking for.

 "Amelie, what's wrong with you? Why are you so strange?" Matilda frowned. Not getting an answer, Matilda spoke louder. "Amelie, did you deliberately not listen to me?!"

 "Ma--Matilda, I--I--"

 "Huh, you never change, Amelie!" She rolled her eyes in annoyance after interrupting my sentence just like that. "Luckily he's not too busy today." Her eyes glanced at the man for a moment.

 "Uhm, I really feel guilty. Sorry I'm late."

 "Just forgive her, Matilda," said Mama, also speaking.

 Matilda rolled her eyes again. "Okay, okay, at my mother's request I forgive you." She said even though it was clear that she was not sincere in saying it. "Go get yourself cleaned up and join us later."

 I nodded, then hurried into the room.

 "How is it possible that my mate is Matilda's boyfriend?" I whispered after entering the room. "No, she, Matilda is the real luna. Not me."

 Fifteen minutes passed, I left the room. Taking the orange juice on the table, I rejoined them.

 "Amelie, because you were late I had to introduce him twice to you. He is Alpha Rexton, my boyfriend."

 Swallowing my saliva hard, one of my hands began to rise to shake each other. My eyes couldn't look at his face or eyes at all.

 "Rexton." He leaned closer after shaking hands with me. "Hi, mate."