Amelia's povThe words taste like acid on my tongue, so bitter and so....untrue. Yet I bit my tongue and try to compose myself. We were enemies and I had to remember that. Raiden and I....we could never be. His eyes flash, a dark gleam of pain that made my stomach drop but as soon as he reveals it, he hides it. He stands up to his full height and I hold my breath when his toned body stalk toward me like a wolf moving to its prey. The room feels too small and hot with him so close to me. I can only breathe in his scent when he stops just inches from me. His eyes locked on mine and I forgot how to breathe. " Mistake?" He bites out the word with hatred. I nod numbly, sinking my teeth into my tongue until it hurts. His lips curl into a sneer and he surprises me when he dips his head, our eyes now leveled, the tips of our nose brushing. The air around us feels like electricity is humming through the atmosphere. His eyes pin me where I stood and I can't seem to move, or pull away from h
Raiden's pov" And where have you been?" Mom raises a brow as I step into the kitchen to grab myself some juice. Dammit, there's no orange juice. " Stayed at Lester's last night," I lied and I hated lying to Mom but I didn't want her to know that I spent the night at Giovanni's house with his fake daughter and had finger fucked her until she literally fell asleep. She doesn't quite believe me. " You smell different," she points out, leaning in closer to me and jokingly pulls in a lungful of air. " Too floral to be Lester unless....Lester has a change of perfume?" I rolled my eyes, biting back a grin. Lying to Mom was impossible. " It's not Dayna's if that's what you are worried about," Mom didn't approve of Dayna and I's relationship which was many of the reasons we always broke it off. Mom and Dad believed in waiting for their one true mate...however, Dad confessed that if Mom hadn't been his mate, he would have rejected his mate for her. Their relationship had always been more
Amelia's povI am not sure why I felt so guilty walking the halls of Creek High but I do and it feels as though a huge weight is on my shoulder, tugging me down and preventing me from even looking straight ahead. " Amelia!" I feel a sudden weight that is not the burden I had seconds ago come over my shoulders and glance to the side to see Foster smiling at me. He's cheerful this early morning. I eye him suspiciously and his grin widens. " I talked Pickett into coming back to school today," he boast with a slight chirp in his tone. I smile, it's tight and almost a cringe because now I finally come to a realization of why I was feeling so guilty. Pickett. I was an awful friend for kissing Raiden and now I had let him touch me in ways no one has ever. I reach my locker, putting the combination to open it. " That's great!" I try to keep my voice steady and not have guilt swim in my tone. Foster nods eagerly. " It is, I know Pickett and I honestly thought she'd want to switch schools,"
Raiden's povI watch her walk away, her defiance seeming to send a sharp shock to my cock as it twitches. I bit my lip, peering at her sexy back and smirk. Her defiance was hot. Too hot. Maybe I should throw her over my knees and spank her for being so daring. Her friend Foster eyed me in shock before following after her. A hand clamps on my shoulder and Damon whistles. " Well damn, I think you just got rejected yet again by the little human, alpha," he teased, chuckling low. " Shut up," my smirk fades into a scowl as I send him a sharp glare. He raises his hands in surrender. " Okay, okay someone's in a mood," he laughed and elbows Lester. " Our alpha is in a pissy mood." Lester snorts. " Seems like he's always in a mood when the human is around," his brow raises." But not in the mood you're speaking of," he tilts his head to my pants and chuckle. " Might want to go take care of that before everyone notices." I look down and sure enough my cock is straining against my zipper. I c
Amelia's povHeart racing, palms sweating, mind running, I stare at him completely gobsmacked. His smirk widens at my reaction which finally pulls me out of my state of shock. How cocky can one be?I rip my eyes away, continuing to look interested in the books. " That's your problem and not mine," I say hotly, trying to reign in my composure. My body buzzes with awareness when he moves away from the shelf and struts over to me. " Oh but it has everything to do with you spitfire," he rasp, now so close I can smell him. I embarrassingly take in a whiff and move my head away so he would not see my reaction. My heart pounds against my chest and butterflies flutter up my ribcage. Goosebumps rise on my skin when he leans in, placing his hand on the bookshelf beside my head, trapping me between him and the shelves. " Who do you think caused this little problem?" his hot breath is fanning against my neck, making me sink my teeth into my lower lip even more. " Get away from me," I hiss, yet
Amelia's pov" I-I hate you," I whimpered when I felt his heat against mine. The only barrier between us is my panties and his pants. Raiden's eyes penetrate through mine and he grinds his hips forward, making me feel him more. I gasp, clutching his shoulders. Damn him. Damn him!" You bastard," I snarl, well I tried to. It's hard when I can't bring in all my hate at once. " Perverted bastard," I breathed, clutching his shoulders harder, my nails digging into his skin. The hate I had for Raiden was powerful but the lust...the lust was just as powerful and maybe more so. He kept his hips flush against mine, suffocating me with his spicy scent that made me breathe in. "If you don't want this, push me away," he challenged me. Pushing him away would be the best thing to do. It would not only save me the embarrassment but also the guilt for going back on my word. Yet.....there's a burning passion swirling between us that he alone can quench. I don't understand it and I don't know when
Amelia's povThe realization is a blow to my ego, one that made me want to fight this war with my body but I am not strong enough to. Instead, I let myself be swept with the pleasurable sensations and let him consume me like no other. He pants, his eyes drowning into mine. My body responds to him in ways I cannot control, that I know. My mind tells me to push him away, but my body has a mind of its own, drawing him closer, moving faster against him until my lips part and his name breathe out of my lungs. " Raiden," I whimper, shuddering as I crash through the wave of pleasure, gripped by the ankles and pushed under the riptide. Raiden holds me tight as if afraid I'd disappear any second now. He watches me intensely, his eyes showing how satisfied he was that he made me come in such little time. As I convulse and tremble, the earlier desire is fading back into rage and I glared at his smug face. " Asshole!" I hiss, my legs still feeling jello. I press my hand to his chest and push
Amelia's pov" Did you do something to that guy?" Foster leans in to murmur close to my ear. I look up from my fries and stare at him confused. " Raiden has been staring at you since you stepped foot in the cafeteria," his eyes flicked behind me. My pulse races much to my dismay. I can feel the weight of his stare on my back. I had felt it from the moment I walked into the room. But I had tried my best to ignore it, however, I can no longer. I twist around to catch a glimpse of him, surprised to see the burning intensity he had on me. My face flamed hot despite trying to seem indifferent. I flipped him off and watch his eyes dance with amusement, his lips curving into a smirk while his friends hoot in laughter. Glaring at him, I turn back around to continue to munch on my fries when Foster leans a little in again and whispers. " He's coming this way," his voice is a shudder of fear and surprise, making my stomach crumble with nerves. I stiffen, my bones turning to steel as I try