JULIEI thought it would be difficult to handle Nicolas' angry or possessive side but it was not at all like that. I am glad that he did not make any strange decisions without listening to me. Rather he listened to me calmly.And not only that, but he did not even push this matter further. He did not even interrogate me much about Dante. Fortunately, he understood that I do not like to talk about him. So he let go of that topic and never brought it to on surface once again. Instead, he just asked me something else."By the way, what are you wearing?" I turn my gaze from the window to him. Both of us are very close to my house. My house is just a short distance from here. "Um… what?" I ask, unable to understand the meaning of his question. I look down at myself and find nothing wrong."The dress, isn't it too revealing?" He asks, his tone does not bother to hide its distaste when he talks about my dress. Though I have worn a jacket above, I know he can imagine the dress inside. An
JULIE I nod slowly and then move slightly to pull down my black lacy panties. His eyes set on it, watching me peeling off the lacy fabric down my long legs. He swallows hard, as I notice the small movement. I am turning hot, more than necessary. Once done, I put it aside and look at him for the next command. "Good, now bend over my lap," this is more shameless and makes my heart skip a beat. Though it is very wrong. Very wrong to have this all with your professor, it feels very right to blur every 'wrong' thing in my head. Every thought that doubts his intentions right now, I want to live that very thought, each one of them. Without even complaining to him.I glance at him, finding one of his legs hanging through the bed while the other is folded on the bed. His sleeves are already rolled up and the first two buttons of his white shirt are undone, giving him a sexy look. I can see the tight muscles of his chest, just the way I can see the prominent view of his veins on his arms.
JULIE"Make me yours," I whisper against his wet lips, earning his confused reaction before he rushes to shake his head and tell me that it is not the wrong time but I quickly put my finger on his lips, shutting him up instantly. "Please…I'm begging you," I almost whimper, inching closer to speak right against his soft lips. "Please bite me, make me yours," I add, going even closer and kissing him softly. He moans into the kiss but wraps his arms around me to flush me against his heated body. I sit, folding my knees and wrapping my arms around his neck to continue kissing him. I do it tenderly, opening my mouth and sucking his lips by tilting my head. He takes the lead soon, lying me underneath him. I hiss a bit due to the pain in my ass but it compares nothing to the passionate kiss we share. It sends tingles down my spine. My skin lightens up as the sparks come to life, igniting the fire inside me to have him, consume him and let him consume me the way he pleases. Leaving my mo
JULIE"Make love to me, Nick," I almost begged him, earning his quick response. His eyes turn darker than before as he looks down at me. "I will, darling," he says and it is then he goes to kiss down my neck. Overwhelmed by his statement because this is not what I expected as he always said no, I feel the emotions emerging from the depth of me. I feel my body turning hot before I feel butterflies tickling my stomach from the inside. He said yes. The only meaning makes me smile in delight. Just the way the sun shines high in the sky, covering every inch of a human body to turn it warm from inside and out, I feel the same pleasant warmth spreading inside me. The way he kisses down my skin is soft and gentle. I close my eyes shut in delight. My hands clutch the sheet underneath me while my head dips more into the pillow as I tilt it for him to have better access. "I know you want it; I know you're ready," he says between the kisses while tainting my skin with his soft kisses which
JULIEMy eyes are half-lidded as I stare at the ceiling. Tears escape the corners of my eyes but I know how good and wonderful that actually felt. My chest rises and falls as I take deep breaths while my mind begs me to close my legs when he does not stop even after giving me a release because he is busy licking my juices off my skin. I moan when his tongue licks straight from my clit to slit before he comes to hover over me. I peer at him, finding him smiling down at me as he says, "Even you taste sweet, baby." I, unable to stop myself from reacting, blush at the compliment. He growls and comes to kiss me deeply and slowly. I taste myself on his glistening lips and wet tongue that parts my lips to enter my mouth and explore it slowly and gently. I kiss him back, our lips moulding softly before we break the kiss and he goes to remove his jeans and boxers. I wait for him until he comes to hover over me once again. "I will do it gently, okay?" He tells me. I give him a nod, whisper
JULIEHe kisses me back softly while rolling his hips against mine. The pace he is applying is steady and the way he uses to kiss me is dulcet and so loving that I am losing my heart once again to him. I cup his face, my fingertips grazing the skin of his temple, massaging it gently. He tilts his head a bit to have better access while his cock plunges deep into me, taking my breath away. I gasp into his mouth and he swallows it gladly, not wanting to break that open-mouthed kiss. The erotic sound surrounds us, mixed with the strong scent of sex that flows around us, as if engulfing us like a thick blanket. The sound he creates turns me even wetter. The slippery slope he has is subsiding the pain, only to increase the pleasure that it gives. When he pulls back, I see tears brimming in his eyes, just like mine. Did he feel the same just like I did a moment ago? I do not speak for that moment and he stops moving into me, not disconnecting us when he confesses, "I love you, Julie."
JULIE The next morning I am disturbed by a slight push on my shoulder. I mewled under my breath, not wishing to wake up any soon. I want to sleep for some more time. And the heavenly warmth provides me with that wonderful comfort so waking up quickly has no use. "Julie," he calls my name, bringing a smile to my lips. I hum, wanting him to continue. He does it. "Wake up, it's already twelve in the noon," he reminds me and I peer open my eyes ever so slowly. "Good morning, baby," he says, caressing my cheek softly with his knuckles. I smile. "Good morning," I say, my voice coming out low and a bit husky. He chuckles, leaning in to plant a kiss on my cheek. "Now get up," he says, dipping his fingers into my hair to give me a soft massage. "Isn't it too early?" I mumble, trying to open my eyes fully. He hums, leaving my hair and gliding his hand down my body while caressing my curves. "No, you're being lazy," he reveals, palming my ass. "No," I say and soon receive a slap there, t
JULIEAs soon as I walk under the shower, feeling the warm water droplets hitting my body, I am suddenly turned around by a firm hold on my neck from behind. Before I can even gasp, he captures my mouth for a deep kiss. His touch tingles my body instantly, a shiver running up my spine to destroy my senses right there. My pussy throbs just at the single touch when he pushes me against the mirror wall of the shower stall to devour my lips savagely. Like an animal, this is how he kisses me, sucking my lips with that erotic smooching sound that escapes us. I whimper, grabbing his shoulders and trying to kiss him back with the same intensity. I want to return his fervour but his pace is too fast to cope with. He tilts his head and shoves his tongue into my mouth, exploring it while his other hand glides down between our glued bodies and he finds my wet pussy lips. "Already wet, huh?" He grunts, breaking that savage kiss just to let me breathe peacefully for a second. His fingers part
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