Chapter 3 - Sleeping beauty

Oliver POV:

“Brother, she is not what you think she is!” Mark storms into my office, breathing uneven, his face red, a color I usually see after he runs a marathon.

“Yes, I’m aware of that now, thank you!” I silently curse rolling my eyes in annoyance. “Take the girl to my hotel!”

“But, do you really think that’s a good idea?” His voice uneasy while glancing at the unconscious figure.

“Now!” My tone is not leaving room for debates.  

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An important meeting to discuss the future projects of the company is scheduled in a few minutes, but my wolf is bustling inside me, I’m about to reach boiling point, what the fvck is wrong with him?

Some unprecedented feelings are stirring internally, I’m pacing in the boardroom, my patience on the borderline. In fact, the sensation that I am not where I should be, where I belong, is growing stronger by the second and it’s driving me crazy.

FVKING HELL!

Is this what I think it is?

I rage out of the office almost desperately, passing by the members of the Board Council. “Meeting canceled!” I growl and continue on my way, my entire appearance yelling no question shall be asked. I need to test the last hypothesis, I’m sure it’s very unlikely to be true for there is no way my mate is a mere human.

I freaking despise humans! In my eyes, they are lowbred weaklings. Simple as that.

It seemed like ages although it took me minutes to arrive at my hotel, it’s located two blocks away from the company.

“Where is the girl?” I inquire as soon as I set foot in my penthouse, the upper side of the building.

“You gave her quite a shock, she’s still sleeping!” Mark’s mention is a bit too sarcastic for my already ruined mood.

“Where?” I demand.

“Guestroom, or as we call it, ‘courtesan room’, for that chamber has seen so many females, a different one every night.” His amused tone against my threatening stare. “Tell me, brother, isn’t it packed with women's clothes, make-up, perfumes and other stuff like that?” He continued, same tonality. “By the way, her clothes were changed.”

“What?” I stopped and turned around to face my brother for I was on my way to the damn room, he was following behind.

His figure now tensed at my cold raging glare. “Don’t look at me like that. Angela did it. She also mumbled something like, mmm, let me remember… Oh yes, she said that even for you it is low to knock down someone in order to bring her to your bed. I too am curious, just what did you do to her?”

What did I do to her?

Better, what did she do to me?

I ignored his question and continued my way to where she was asleep, I can’t guarantee Mark’s safety if he carries on with his remarks.

Impatience overflowing my body with every step I take, I finally enter the darn room, closing the door in my brother’s face.

Catching sight of the sleeping girl, inhaling her ambrosial scent, my figure relaxes as if I was provided with something I longed for, my wolf also starts purring like a fvking cat.

NO FREAKING WAY!

Suddenly, I wasn’t as close as my body desired. I approach the king size bed to contemplate her, she is even more alluring now that she’s sleeping peacefully. Curvy tanned body wrapped in luxury silk sheets, plump lips that require kissing and sucking, perfectly shaped nose, long flirty eyelashes.

NEED TO STEP AWAY FROM HER NOW!

Striving to keep my composure, I’m walking back and forth the room, fighting my wolf who alarmingly tries to take control.

My hands are itching to touch her, I succumb to the temptation and gently hover my hand on her face, so smooth, on her exposed neck that begs to be bitten, to bear my mark.

WHAT?

NO!

FVKING NO!

Kylie POV:

So soft, the fabric that caresses my skin. I run my hand over it, my lips contour into a delighted smile. My back feels so soothed, it’s been years since I’ve rested on such a fluffy comfortable bed. And in regards to the perfume, I can tell I’m in an expensive room just by the way it smells. Wouldn’t I know it? I cleaned plenty. 

I open my eyes only to meet the lustful gaze of that handsome and mysterious man from the office, I try to blink away the image, surely this must be a dream. I sincerely thought that my brain can only produce nightmares.

I don’t want to wake up, even though my body feels very much awake. I want to remain here, locked by his hot-blooded regard and seduced by his enticing fragrance. His presence along with this exquisite location feels like I’ve reached heaven.

I reach my hand to touch his hair, but I stop midway. What if he’ll vanish, that will make me sad. I continue staring into his silver bright eyes.

Breathing unevenly, he inches closer, I can feel his s*xual cravings burning through the material that covers my body. With one hand, he removes the blanket and with the other, he starts fondling my globe, my peak hardening at the contact, making me moan in satisfaction, a certain tingle forming below my belly.

Oh, dear God!

Melting his lips into mine, sucking, biting, licking, his tongue is slowly exploring the depth of my mouth. While maintaining eye contact, he lowers his head and grabs my other peak between his lips and sucks hard, a loud groan is released from my chest.

Without realizing, I start rubbing my core against him. That was the signal for him to crash his body against mine, I can feel his hard member twitching in the garments.

My hands trembling, I struggle to unzip his pants with clumsy moves, embarrassed that we’ve reached this point.

“Let me help you!” His husky voice makes me shiver even harder.

He first removes every piece of clothing that coats my figure, his lips hovering all over my body. After there is no spot left not kissed, he takes off his clothes, revealing the most flawless polished body I’ve ever seen.

Not that I have ever seen a man’s naked body before.

It’s not just his perfect muscle definition that’s attractive, it’s his confident demeanor and the way he dominates the room, even if there’s no one around, if you know what I’m saying.

Anyway, I’m not confident enough to look below his waist, it is already difficult to breathe normally.

He gets closer to me and whispers to my ear. “Do you feel ready to begin?”

“This is the best dream I’ve ever had!” I manage to mumble, my words glowing with happiness. I am telling the truth. 

Unexpectedly, he froze. “This is no dream, girl!”

His whole body stiffen, he dresses at light speed, muttering some curses on his way to the door.

It takes some time to come to my senses. Am I really not dreaming?

“Wait!” I follow and grab his wrist, it’s all I’ve mustered the courage to do.

Why did I do this?