127| I Think I Am Doomed!JULIEThere are files, pens and papers scattered over the huge brown desk on which glass has been put. There is silence around me. Mr Winter stretches his hand across the desk and grabs a specs case and his speed is very slow. Yeah, he is old. How much we can expect from him? Even in his late fifties, he works like a late seventies. Not his fault. I do not blame him. Right now, I am just thinking about my situation. "Please, have a seat, Miss Dawson." He orders me in a low and weak voice. "Yes, sir," I say with a small nod and go to sit on a couch opposite the professors. I look down at my feet. My boots are dark grey and they are very expensive. The floor beneath me is clean and shining. I can smell the fragrance of tile cleaner. Yeah, the worker keeps wiping his floor because Mr Winter is allergic to dust particles — the reason why he does not leave his cabin most of the time. Nobody speaks for a moment. I know Mr winter is still wearing his specs. He i
128| You Won!JULIE"May I come in, sir?" I hear Malcolm's voice and I cross my fingers on my lap when I hear that voice. Why did they call Malcolm? He likes Ms Hudgens. She is his crush. I do not think he is going to take my side by telling the truth. What if he just lied to me? In that silence, only Mr Winter's voice resonates as he allows, "Yes, Malcolm." He nods at the guy. On my seat, I raise my eyelashes and peer at Malcolm who stands in front of Mr Winter. He locks his arms behind his back and then Mr Winter starts telling him that thing. He starts narrating the matter and I wait for him to stop because I think Malcolm already knows that. Yeah, he does. "So, Malcolm, I want you to tell me honestly how Julie behaved in Ms Hudgens ' class," he stops and I anticipate sitting on my seat. I start nibbling on my bottom lip while Malcolm roams his eyes around the large room of Mr Winter's. He looks over the professors. Mr Taylor sits there normally. He does not look afraid. There
129| Celebration JULIEHe says, "Well, we're celebrating Ms Hudgens ' last day in our college." He laughs in the end, joined by his sister, Blue. She laughs along, leaving her coffee. She throws her head back, laughing hard. She is way too happy after what happened to Ms Hudgens. She is the greatest enemy of hers, after all. "That's absurd," I mutter, throwing a French fry in my mouth which is covered by tomato sauce. "For me, it's not. She deserves it." Blue raises her eyebrows and continues slurping her coffee. "I admit. I was a fool to love her," he speaks dreamingly. Blue and I roll our eyes at his dramatic statement which is the world's most dramatic statement. He does not know but his statements can even make others laugh until they die while coughing hard. "Why did you do that?" He shrugs, "I'm honest." "Of course, even your honesty is funny." Blue laughs. "Anyway, it's good for you two." She is referring to Nick and me. "Yeah," I say with a nod. "Yup, you're lucky to h
130| DanteJULIEMy eyes filled with fear peer up at the person who has clamped my mouth and my eyes widen when I look at the person. It is Dante. But I wonder what he is doing here. I wonder why he is holding me like that in a silent room which is dimly lit up. Fear engulfs my soul and a shiver runs up my spine when I see that he is very close to me. Too much. He is so close to me that I can feel the feel of his cold breath on my nose and the back of his palm that is clamped on my mouth. "You won't scream," he threatens me and I just nod my head slowly, so that he would let me go. He slowly pulls away his palm and I know what I have to do after that. I try to scream from the top of my lungs but then, he immediately clamps it back, rather harshly than before. My lips hurt and my eyes squeeze shut. Why is he being so cruel? "I shouldn't have trusted you," he says, shaking his head, "now you'll stay like that and listen to me carefully." Confusion fills in my eyes along with the
131| Can I Make You Feel Good?JULIEI wear a knee-length dress tonight. It is backless and sleeveless. Thin straps are on my shoulders and the colour is mint. I wear the same matching colour pumps to enhance my look. My hair is opened, dangling through my waist. I have applied a bit of make up. My lips are glossy and right now I am in a car with Nick. He is sitting next to me. He is driving his class as we are on our way to the destination. I am on holiday for a week before the classes for my next semester start next week. For now, we are here to have some fun. He stops in front of a huge building and I grab my furry jacket to put on. He leaves the car and opens the door for me like a gentleman. . He holds my hand gently and we walk into the building. His hold is warm and lovely. I am relaxed beside him, walking with him. He has taken me out for dinner tonight. I told my father that I will be with my friends. He let me come out. He believes in me but I feel guilty for lying to me
132| JulieJULIEI remove my jacket and put it on the bed next to him. He watches my every action. There is a smirk on his lips and his eyes hold amusement. I remove my pumps, too and push them aside. As I walk in front of him to kneel silently, he stretches his legs to let me fit between them. I unbutton his jeans and slide them down along with his boxers and his hardness stands straight in glory making me gulp down my saliva. And I cannot wait any further. I quickly wrap my fingers tenderly around his shaft and push my head in between his legs when he grabs my hair to prevent me from doing so. I frown and raise my eyelashes to witness him when I find his lips are atretched into a cruel smirk. "Eager, aren't we?" He murmurs. His voice is deep and I am already wet at the sight of his dangerous shaft. I cannot hold it any longer. My heat is throbbing and the look in his dark eyes is torturing me unknowingly. "I want to do it, please?" I almost request, biting my bottom lip. His ga
133| NicholasJULIEMy lungs burn and finally, he lets go of my mouth. He does it before I ask. While I pant, lying over the mattress, he goes down to pepper wet and hot kisses down my neck. He bites my skin and whimper, squeezing my eyes shut. His hardness pokes my belly and I lift my hips a bit to ease the pain that is aching and itching between my legs but he notices it and holds my hip just to push it back against the mattress. I groan and he chuckles, sending a shiver down my spine. "I know, baby, I know," he speaks, continuing to kiss my skin. He licks, nibbles and then sucks on my skin, giving me an occasional mixture of pain and pleasure. He does it skillfully. "Just wait a bit," he says and I nod my head, unable to form words when a slap comes on my hip and I gasp loudly. I clutch the mattress beneath myself and hear him saying those words."Words, baby," he says, pinching my hip and I whimper once again, loving it like crazy. I am wet, too. Like too much. "Y-Yeah," I st
134| Please, Go InsideJULIE"Please, go inside," I say, gripping the mattress underneath me.At my desperation, he chuckles and says, "As you say, sweetheart." He then lowers himself over me and slowly enters me. I clutch the mattress tightly and suddenly, he fits himself into me. He is deep into me. I can feel him touching the innermost part of mine. I can feel him touching my deepest part and it brings me ecstasy. "Nick…" I moan, slowly opening my eyes to look at him. My gaze is blurred because of tears. Tears of pleasure that come out almost blind me. I can feel myself clenching around him in response and soon, I earn a growl from the depth of his throat. "Oh, baby," he says with concern and kisses my cheeks as he finds tears in my eyes. I lean into his soft touch. His cheeks are soft. He then kisses my chin, meanwhile, he does not move. I clench once again and my face scrunches. "You want me to move now?" He asks, kissing my eyelids. I breathe audibly. For a whole minute, I
EPILOGUE.JULIE.It has been five years of our marriage and life has only become beautiful with my partner. Nick. We have a two-year- old baby girl. Her name is Narois. Yeah, the name is given by Nick only. It means flower. Nick's favourite flower. Well, he never liked flowers but the day Narois was born, he found difficulty in holding her. Only because she was so delicate and little. She was pink. She was sleeping and Nick never knew how to hold something or someone very delicately so he first made a few kinds of positions but when I yelled at him — only because I was worn out and Nick was busy doing a dance of his awkward positions — he silently stood straight and held out baby. But even at that time, he was afraid of hurting her. Seriously, I was melting at that time. At that moment, I realised he was going to be her hero, her king and the best father in the world for her. I squirm when I feel a soft and small touch on my face and neck. I squeeze my eyes shut and hum at my bab
165| So Much Love.Julie.I take a deep breath after we are home. I plop onto the bed and close my eyes. Soon, I hear the sound of the door opening and then he steps in my direction. I keep my eyes closed. He comes and sits next to me. He then leans in and kisses my forehead. I smile. He then moves back and then lies next to me. We stay like that for a moment before I get up and start unzipping my gown. The windows of our room are already closed. I am a bit tired but not too tired. There is an orange glow in our room and I know he knows what I am doing right now. After I come out of my huge and heavy gown, I remove other accessories and there I see Nick opening his eyes and then sitting on the bed, looking at me intensely. "I promised," I say, lowering my gaze and going to him. He smiles. "I'm glad you remember, baby." He then pulls me towards him. I stumble upon his lap as he pulls me unexpectedly. My palms land on his shoulders and my knees bend on either side of his body. I
164| Mending Relationship With Dad .NICHOLAS .Sometimes my Julie is unpredictable. She asks something suddenly and catches me off guard. Even tonight she is thinking about someone else. Even tonight she is not selfish — asking me to have a conversation with my arrogant dad and solve everything between us. I huff at the thought. How did she think I would be doing it for her? Yes, of course, she trusts me the most after her dad. She trusted me that I will talk to my dad but honestly if even today he tried to be an asshole, I am going to leave him. Yes, I will. I am not kidding anymore. I come out of the huge hotel, in which we decided to arrange the ceremony. I search for my dad and I do not find him anywhere. I go to the backside of the hotel where there is a huge park and it is decorated perfectly. I run my eyes around and spot that old man — my dad sitting on a bench, looking at somewhere absent-mindedly. I walk to him, adjusting the lapels of my jacket. I stand behind him,
163| We Are Married Now . JULIE . Everything went well. We are a wedded couple now. I am standing inside the hall, with my husband Nicholas Taylor. He is dressed up in a black tuxedo, looking so charming and hot at the same time. He is looking elegant. I can't take my eyes off him. He is looking devilishly handsome. His jet black hair is gelled back and his eyes are gleaming with happiness. He is happy. Me too. I am smiling at the guests around us. The hall is filled with them. My ring finger is shining brightly with a diamond ring that is put on by Nick — the love of my life. "Finally," he sighs after a lady leaves. I giggle under my breath at his reaction. The lady was his mother's sister and she talks a lot. She annoyed Nick by asking him questions non-stop. "You're way too tired, no?" I ask, putting my hand on his shoulder. I adjust the border of his lapel and smile at him. He smiles back at me. His lips are red due to sipping wine that is in his hand. He is twirling
162| Wedding Shopping!.JULIE.She giggles and snuggles her face close to my chest as I sit next to dad. He gives me a warm smile as he asks, "How was your day princess?" "It was good, dad. I met their Alpha Atlas. And surprisingly dad, he's one of the shareholders of your company." I tell him as I look down at my baby sister and play with her, rocking in my arms and kissing the tip of her nose. She giggles, making grabby hands to hold the collar of my shirt. Her warm and smooth touch meets my neck. I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him. He grins back, saying, "Yeah, we do." "
161| We Are Going To Get Married Soon.JULIE.Three years have passed since our relationship. Meanwhile, our relationship has only grown, its strength has grown and so has the love between us. I finished my studies and internship during this time and now I am a manager in a company. Nick's side has always been with me. Like my father, he always supported me. Where I was wrong, he corrected me and where my path was clear and better, he encouraged me to move forward. Meanwhile, I will never forget the contribution of both my father and Nick in my life. Now I am also successful like my father. Nick has also brought promotion in his professor's job three times in three years. With such progress, he will very soon become the President of that university. It was good news when he told me that. We celebrated together. We had dinner together and had a lot of fun at that time. He is humble and hardworking. What could stop him like that? But in the meantime, he never received a message f
160| I Will, Don't Worry.JULIE.I found myself in his room when I got up. He must have taken me back. I know. I remove the blanket and walk downstairs. I find him serving us dinner and when he looks up at me, he smiles at me. Good that his mood is fine now. And then we have dinner together. ——〃♡♡〃——It is the middle of the night or maybe around it. I do not know because I am busy receiving what he is giving to me. I am lying on the cold floor of his room, naked. And even though it is cold, I can't feel its coolness because of the sweat covering my body and heat emerging out of us due to our lovemaking. Our clothes are scattered around the room. He is hovering over me and pounding into me ruthlessly by holding my thighs apart. The pain is too much in my hips but the pleasure he is giving to me overwhelms that. His cock is drilling deep inside me and he is moaning and grunting with me. With his each thrust, my body jerks up and my boobs bounce. His eyes darken in lust and he stop
159| She's A Human!.JULIE."So when did you guys meet?" Grace asks excitedly. "When I left the place, mom," he says and I notice Nolan listening to him carefully. "And you didn't even tell me? That's so painful, Nick!" She shows fake pain, palming her chest dramatically. I smile at her joyful nature. She is indeed cute. And that's how they start speaking with each other. I just hope Nick's father will accept our relationship. That's another problem in our relationship after two years. "Yeah, I was actually occupied with many things," he says normally but I feel like he is trying to cover up because I can feel the tension in his body. Nolan secretly steals a glance at Nick as he says, "Still." He rolls his eyes. Oh no, what is the problem with this son and father? Nick's jaw clenches suddenly and he abruptly says, "Of course, still I didn't want to. Didn't want to after you were —" and before he can say further, I quickly squeeze his hand which is under mine, whispering his na
158| Is She Your Mate?.JULIE.She gives Nick a very beautiful smile and soon she comes to hug him. He hugs her back but still, he does not leave my hand. "I missed you so much, my love!" She says, pulling back. Nick smiles at her, saying, "Me too, mom." The lady then looks at me, asking, "Is she your mate?" Her eyes squint a bit when she asks Nick but her attention stays on me. I stare back, bile forming in my throat due to nervousness as well as excitement. Nick's mom is really beautiful. She looks cute, too. She is wearing a white knee length dress that hugs her curves perfectly. Her hair is tied neatly in a French bun. His father also looks great in his formal attire and they look so elegant together that I feel like a sack of potatoes in front of them. Their son is not less, by the way. Nick also has a great sense of style. "Yes. She is the one," Nick says in his deep mesmerizing voice. His arm snakes around my waist and he slightly pulls me closer. "Hello," I say, resist