XANDERI went back to the house, feeling more alive than I could remember. I could already see workers trooping out, getting ready to start planning the party.I didn’t have a valid reason for it, but it seems like a good idea. And there is a white voice in the back of my head telling me I might have surprise guests.A party in my pack is one I know Dreaya can’t resist. The only difference is, I have a plan for what will happen this time.I’m about to start going up the stairs to check on my Adriana flower bed. That is what I call the place now. Her presence is always strong there. And I feel like my dreams have more to do with that place than anything. I’m not complaining.A hard shove on my shoulder almost pushes me down.“What the hell is going on?!” Daciana growls, punching me in my chest.She was still hitting me. Instead of using my hand to protect my face and chest, I grabbed her hand in mine before twisting. The pain makes her pause and I use that distraction to hold onto the
ADRIANA“You’ve lost your mind.” I said, glaring at his seated form.He looked high and mighty. And so relaxed, like he isn’t intruding in my personal space. He doesn’t look like someone that has been told to get the hell out about a million times. Instead, he resembles a king on his throne.“I’m glad you recognise who I am.” He boasts, his smile now turning into a full grin. “And I’ve got a throne right beside me for you, my queen.”I didn’t know what pushed me, but I threw my head and laughed loudly. Xander doesn’t care that I’m openly mocking him. He only smiles, a look I can’t place in his eyes. It seems like he is glad I’m making fun of him.“Am I hilarious now, darling?” He questions, his thumb drawing a path along his bottom lip.Like a magnet, my eyes follow the movement ever so slowly. I know the bastard was doing it on purpose when he groans softly, just as our eyes meet.“You’re delusional.” I spit out. My voice comes out slightly breathless and the urge to smack him in the
ADRIANAMy eyes snapped open and I sat up from the bed with a start. My heart pounded in my chest. My breaths coming out in short pants.A surge of anger barred through me, my rage simmering and replacing the initial confusion I had felt when I woke up.The fall of Xander, everywhere, was vivid and unwelcome as it lingered in my head. And my body, still pulsating from the orgasm that felt as real as the man who had caused it, made me even angrier.The tingling in my core felt like an unwelcome intrusion. As well as the wetness I could still feel messing the inside of my thighs. I was starting to worry the bed would have a wet spot if I dared move. So I stayed still, glaring at the wall where the events happened.Frustration pulsed through my veins. I couldn’t shake the irritation that accompanied thoughts of Xander intruding on my subconscious. And my body’s own betrayal for falling for his every trick at a whim.I’m still reeling in my anger when my door is pushed open and mother wal
XANDERSatisfaction coils through me as I get up from the nap I had forced on myself. And it was a success. No, it was more than a success.I got Adriana to ride my thighs, she hugged me and she came all over me. What could be better than that?Almost hypnotically. I traced the outline of her arousal that had dampened my pants and a smile made its way to my lips. This felt good. Nothing could feel better than this.Maybe except the real her, having her in my arms with nothing between us. Not clothes, not air. Just us.Thinking about it already has my dick dripping. It is ready hard was fuck from the dream. I stared at the bulge for a second, thinking of what the hell I was going to do with it.It didn’t look like it would go down anytime soon. I cursed under my breath and pulled the zipper down. I leaned back on the chair after freeing my cock. A hiss tore from my lips when my palm grazed over the wet tip.I shut my eyes as I held the throbbing length in a tight grip, I stroked upward
ADRIANAThis dress is so tight, I can’t breathe in it. And the car literally has no air left in it because no matter how deep I try to breathe it. My lungs still are blocked and uncomfortable.“You’ll be fine,” I whisper to myself.I’m just going to be there for an hour. Enough to see Xander and disorient him a bit.Well, that is what mum said, I believe I’ll be the disoriented one.But as the voice in my head said. I’m not giving myself enough credit. I have the same effect on Xander as he does on me, maybe even more. So I have a chance of getting away with this easily. What she forgets is, Xander is manipulative. And I don’t like without stuttering through every alphabet.So he has upped me on that.“Pretend you have confidence.” I recall what Ursula had said when I told her I get nervous when attending parties. That isn't the truth of the matter.I get nervous when I think of attending a party Xander will be present at. Not only that, but one he is hosting.This isn’t going to end
XANDERShe came. She actually came.I mean, I knew deep down she was coming. But seeing her and knowing she would be here were two totally different things.I was talking to one of the alphas I was in business with when I was informed that she had arrived. I don’t think I excused myself before I pretty much disappeared from the hall and went to welcome her.She deserved a royal treatment.I waited for a moment to take her in. She looked amazing. Breathtaking. No word would justify how good she looked so I should even stop trying.Her hair which wasn’t in its natural color, I’m guessing, Dreaya’s doing, still fit her perfectly. She was known for her beauty, and that hasn’t changed.She doesn’t have eye lenses on tonight so I could see her bright eye even from the distance I stood. She didn’t come in a tinted car. And although it annoyed me that other people had caught glimpses of her. I wasn’t as offended when I realized I was seeing her because of that.I couldn’t see her full hairsty
ADRIANAThat big headed bastard.I gritted my teeth hard. Really, if I had to stay in his presence for any moment longer. My feet will probably fall out from how hard and often I’m gritting them.I admit, I dug my own grave with my plan. But I thought it would work. I must have forgotten just how fast he is. Or maybe I didn’t anticipate it because now, I have to do as he says. If I don’t want him to throw me over his shoulder.I know he’ll do it. He isn’t just bluffing. And if the hardness pressing into my stomach means anything, then it is, he’ll be very happy doing it.And I am against anything that’ll bring him joy.&nbs
ADRIANAAs his tongue brushed over mine, a torrent of conflicting emotions urged from within. Filling me and taking over my entire existence.Everything I was supposed to feel, and not feel towards this man disappeared with every languid sweep of his tongue against mine.I forgot what I had been about to do before he deepened the kiss. I only found myself succumbing deeper into it. Letting it consume me.Beneath the surface of whatever animosity I held towards him. I couldn’t help identifying some other emotions. An unchartered territory of longing and a deeper connection. One I’m not ready to name.I couldn’t remember my name at this point. I certainly did not