Chapter 7

~~~Scarlett ' s Pov 

Pierce and I stood at the bar closer to the exit. I was laughing uncontrollably as he was telling me some silly joke about what girls do to get his attention. Little bastard. 

"Let's go for a dance Scar." He said pulling me on the dance floor where other couples were dancing. I forgot what a good dancer he is sometimes. We danced till the song ended. I told Pierce thanks before making way off the dance floor. I felt someone tugged on my hand.

"Pierce I told you no more dances." I groaned.

"Good, because I'm not Pierce." I turned around as soon as I heard what the deep and sexy male voice said. 

My mouth went dry as I saw who it was. 

Julian. 

He looked devilishly handsome in his all black suit that clung to his massive chest that had been customized for his frame only. He stood a good height of 6'9 towering over me. I felt small under his watchful gaze and his freakishly tall height was intimidating. His perfectly disheveled hair fell around his face nicely and his eyes had a mixture of emotions flickering across them. I swear, I drooled a little. A smirk form at his ever so nice lips.

"Are you done ogling me? I would really like to dance now." His tone teasing and commanding at the same time. I nod as I couldn't bring myself to say anything. I let him guide me onto the dance floor as he place one hand on my bare back and I place my small hand in his large one. 

His hand at my back was making me go wild with excitement. He pulled me in close and my chest connected with his and his masculine scent filled my nostrils. It was pure male mixed with expensive cologne. His face was in my neck as he was breathing steadily. My eyes fluttered at the mere contact. Julian I moaned in my head. This greek god who has roam my dreams from the moment I saw him in the woods.

"Why are you here?" I asked, trying to sound upset at his presence. But I failed miserably.

He chuckled looking down at me.

"Watch your tone, little one." He said, his voice low and sexy at the same time.

"After all you are the daughter of an Alpha, isn't that right Scarlett ." He said saying my name with such fierceness in his voice. My legs began tremble.

"So? What's your point?" I wasnt even surprise that he knew my name. It sounded so good rolling off his tongue. 

Damn I wanted him!

"The Alpha who's your father, is the same Alpha I just formed an alliance with, and probably more. So if I were you I would be nice." 

Anger boiled within me. If it's one thing I hate, it's being told what to do. And I don't take commands from assholes, no matter how good looking they are.

"You asshole! I hissed. "What are you playing at?" I was so furious I wanted to slap him so hard. 

"I don't play games Scarlett. I'm a grown man, with a grown man agenda. I just like to get to the point." He said firmly.

The words dripping off his tongue, so smooth, so autocratic and so damn sexy. I wanted that tongue to be dripping something else. 

I mentally slapped myself at the rude comment.

The dance came to an end and I quickly made my way off the dance floor. I came out the ballroom and made my way to my room where I stood outside on the balcony. I felt a shadow appear behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know he was there. His presence behind me had me aroused and he hadn't even touch me. 

"Don't you dare walk away from me again the way you just did now." He said in a low tone, sounding angry. His breath fanned against my ear and trail down to my neck.

"And what will you do?" I challenge him. My body on fire at this point.

I need to get away. Fast too.

I now turned around facing him. My eyes never leaving his. I walked pass him and he hold on to my hand. "Let me go now!" I nearly yelled.

He pulled me into my room and closing the door, seeing that it was left open when he came in. He then held my wrists above my head, imprisoning me. His eyes went to a beautiful shade of gold just like the time in the woods. His face was close to mine I could feel his breath on my face. My breathing seem to have quicken. My lips felt dry. I licked my lips to moisture them. 

"Never challenge me Scarlett." He said lethally. 

His eyes were mesmerizing, so full of lust. His eyes still on mine, he used his free hand and hike up the end of my dress. The cool air from the balcony, hit my warm skin. I was wearing a red thong. His eyes looked down and saw the color of my underwear. 

The color of his irises were now glowing. The passion and ecstasy flickered across them. He shift my thong and found that I was wet. He brought his face in the crook of my neck where he sucked, nipped and bite at my flesh.

"Julian..." I trailed off hopelessly, my hands still immobile above my head. 

"Shh. You're mine. I want to make you come." He whispered in my ear. 

Oh shit! I need this despicable man.

"You wouldn't dare." I told him.

"Try me." He countered. "You've disturbed my sleep, my dreams, my thoughts, and interrupted my bachelor life with this mate shit! I can't even think straight. I'm so fucking drawn to you like a fucking addict drawn to a drug! Damn you." 

And he crashed his lips against mine. This wasn't no gentle or passionate kiss. This was more of a possessive kiss, his lips on mine with such authority was already creating something between my legs even more. I wanted to push him away or kick him in his crotch. But his legs were between my thighs making my dress creep up my legs, not to mention my hands were still imprisoned by his large one.

He broke the kiss and a small whimper escaped from me. We were both breathing hard now. He started kissing my cheek till he came down to my neck. Sucking and nipping at my flesh once again, I wanted to run my damn hands in his just-fuck-me-hair. His free hand started trailing down on my bare back rubbing it gently forming small circles around there. My breathing hitched in my throat as his hand came in contact with one of my breast. I moan instantly at the contact. He was squeezing it gently making my nipples go hard against the material. 

"I want you to hold your dress up for me." He whispered to me. He released my wrists and I did as I was told. I followed his command, holding my dress up, cursing myself for wearing a thong tonight. 

The red French cut mesh panties, made his eyes flash with pure lust. He kiss me again, but not the brutal kind. This kiss was subtle and he explored my mouth with his. His lips still lock onto mine, both hands roaming up and down on my leg, making me shiver.

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I wasn't going down without a fight. 

I saw his legs widen and I decided it was now or never. I place both hands on his broad shoulders and placed my mouth against his ear,"Julian you're really are an amazing piece of shit." And knee him right between his thighs. 

Bulls eye! 

A loud thud hit ground. 

"You bitch!" He spat his body in a fetal position. His hand covering his shaft.

I stoop down to his level and said, "Never challenge me Julian." And I approached the door, giving him one last glance before walking out.