Lies. How do you believe in a person who spouted lies? Who betrayed you? How do you trust them again? How do you turn your accusations back into innocence? The answer is you don’t do anything, they earn it. If they wish for your forgiveness and trust it’s their duty to do everything in their power to earn it.
As daylight streams through the windows, my eyes flutter open. Stretching my limbs my mind takes me to Deimos’s confession last night yet no smile comes to my face. I do not wish to be neither fazed nor swayed by his words again. But my heart is not weary nor painful anymore. He calmed my storm.
Glancing out the window my eyes widen when they crash with Deimos. The sun embraces his body as beads of sweat slide down his sculpted chest. His arms pulled behind his head bulge to his stretches while he circles his head softly. As his eyes find mine he stares deep into me. His eyes slowly travel from my eyes to my lips and down to my chest. His eyes remain filling up with hunger as they take in my breasts covered by a transparent nightgown.
The heat of his gaze begins to boil in my chest making its way down to my stomach and finally my core. Clenching my thighs I move closer to the fan by my side to cool my hot body. No matter how many fights or misunderstandings we have, we will always be seduced by the bond we possess. We will always want to devourer the other.
I watch as Cronus walks to Deimos and puts his hand over his shoulder sparking a conversation. He seems happy as he casually pushes him while teasing him. Is this how they were in the past? Close friends?
Deimos does not remove his eyes off me making Cronus frown and stop mid-conversation. Cronus turns towards my direction and his eyes spark up while his lips lift in a friendly smile. Cronus waves to me as I smile and wave back only to flinch by the sound of Deimos’s loud growl. Deimos points to his chest furiously as I wonder what he is telling me.
Deimos grows irritated as he points at me and then his chest sharply. Frowning I look at my chest and my eyes widen. I immediately drop to the floor and crawl towards the bathroom blushing to the sound of Cronus’s loud laughter and Deimos’s possessive snarl. I completely forgot my breasts were slightly exposed and that I was showing them off to both Deimos and Cronus.
After a cold shower, I stride towards the field where I saw the males. Frowning my eyes search for them. Weren’t they just here? Did they go for a run?
“Cronus?” I call out to him walking towards the garden.
A scream escapes my mouth when I am pulled harshly to the side. My back softly collides with the wall and a large hand clamps down my mouth.
Deimos puts a finger to his lips quietening me down as I snarl at him. His lips tilt up slightly, mocking me.
“You scared me!” I whisper harshly as he tilts his head to the side.
“Tell me mate, do you wish for others to see your body?” He asks me in a serious tone to which I frown.
“Of course not,” I reply softly.
“Then why is it that I must always warn you of your clothing when you are in the presence of others?” He questions me.
“I forget. When I was in my old pack I was mostly alone so being appropriate didn’t matter. I am still getting used to being surrounded by wolves all the time.” I tell him to which he nods.
“Perhaps I must sleep with you during nights so I can-” Deimos begins coming up with his idea and I waste no time in cutting him off.
“That won’t be necessary. I will remember next time.” I tell him seriously as he frowns. As I begin to walk away from him he grabs my elbow stopping me.
“You still haven’t forgiven me. Why?” He questions me as a sarcastic laugh escapes my lips.
“Because you haven’t earned it,” I tell him my head held high.
“What? I told you the reason as well as my real feelings. What more do I have to do?” He asks me.
“I appreciate your truth, my male. But my trust in you is lost. I will never believe your words unless you prove to me. Prove that I can trust you again!” I tell him, my voice strong.
My words seem to anger and frustrate Deimos as his grip on my elbow hardens. “But you will return with me yes?” Deimos asks, his eyes hold uncertainty.
“No.” One word from my mouth and a deep furious growl rumble from deep within his chest as he slams me upon the granite wall.
“Do not defy me, mate.” He snarls, nose flaring. Fangs elongate and his nose flares. His hand upon my body shakes as he tries to reign in his anger.