‘Foooood!’ my wolf whined and it summed up the starvation I’m being torture with. I hate being locked up. For real.
“Ahhh! I’m so hungryyy!” I slammed my back on the soft mattress, bouncing lightly.
“Why won’t you come down then?”
I turned my head and saw Aiden on the open door, leaning on the doorframe.
He’s still wearing the same clothes, and his scent is stronger than before. Making me sniffed softly to fill my lungs with it. And it made a familiar heat flared inside my chest.
Oh God.
I hastily sat like I was dragged up. My system was filled with nervous and intoxication by his presence. Uh, I hate loving him close.
“Uh-” I can’t finish my sentence when I met his eyes. Those golden brown mesmerizing eyes always caught me deep, reaching my soul.
“The door is not locked.” he said in a low raspy voice.
‘Even if you beg…’ his phrase during our intimate scene popped in my mind. His voice is so se*xy, husky and seductive. I can’t take. it off my head.
I watched his face and it illustrated an expression but not anger. No doubt not confusion even.
He looks more of passionate and longing…
I cleared my throat and tried to gulp a huge lump of nervousness down my throat. Hold yourself together Ashira.
“Uh, I’m not locked up?” that’s a stupid question! He just said the room is not locked!
He shook his head and bit his lower lip. Oh! The sight! I felt awkward from his gaze, it’s making me hot and heated!
“Not anymore, yes.” his feet started walking towards me in a slow careful step.
I looked away from him, stopping myself to step backwards. Why am I being like this? Afterse*x reaction? Oh no, I’m so new at this!
He stopped in front of me and his eyes found mine.
“Im no longer keeping you in the room but I suggest not to stroll outside the house. Is that okay with you?”
He’s asking for my opinion? Oh hot damn! It’s beyond okay!
I cleared my throat and looked away again, burnt from his flaring gaze that makes me want to jump on him and kiss his inviting lips!
“Okay…” is the only words I utter. I feel like I’ll choke with my own words if I say more.
My eyes shift on his hand when it moved up and when it reached my cheek, I met his gaze again.
“I might sound crazy right now, but I want to hear it again. You’re my mate, right?” his voice is low, careful, almost a whisper. He walked a step closer and our body are pressed with each other, making thousands of electricity run down my spine. I shiver.
I can’t control myself when I leaned my head on his palm, feeling his warmth.
I nodded slowly as response, biting my lip to suppress a moan. Moan, Ashira? He just touched your cheeks! Get a hold of yourself!
“Say you’re mine. Let me hear it. Please…” his voice is pleading, he leaned and his other hand found it’s place on my waist, pulling my body closer to his. I groaned when his warmth surge on me more.
I’ll never get tired of this sensation. Damn. It makes me crave for more!
I felt his breath on my ears and if I’m not mistaken, he nibbled on it lightly with his lips. My eyes screwed shut as my heart flutter in my chest.
“I-I’m yours, Aiden.”
He groaned softly and looked at my eyes only for a second before claiming my lips with his.
The moans I’m trying to suppress was heard when his tongue glide inside my mouth, adding the pleasure of our joined lips.
I felt how his hand gripped hard on my waist and I know we felt the same. We want more than just a kiss.
I clutched on his shirt as I respond with his kiss. He is moving his lips with gentle and longing. This feels better than his rough kisses earlier.
He groaned and pulled his head away from mine, leaving my protesting lips hanged apart. I looked at his lip and it’s moist and red from the kiss. I wonder if mine looked the same.
“Still sore?” he asked. I frowned when I did not understand it at first but when I realized what he means, my lips pursed and I bite my cheek.
“Uh, yes.”
He sighed before planting a long gentle kiss on my forehead. “I’m sorry.” he whispered, his lips is on my head.
I’m not sure what he’s sorry for. Is it how he doubted me or making me sore?
Because if it’s the latter, I’m not against it. Hell, he can make me sore all over again and it’s okay with me!
I just nod a bit since whatever he’s apologizing for didn’t matter to me. What’s important is how he treats me now.
“You believe me now?” I asked in a whisper. I felt him sighed before hugging me tight.
Then I felt it. His happiness, his joy. His mind is not at peace but he is satisfied. I felt how he accepts me, how he wanted me and cherish me at the moment.
He is letting his emotions flow to me. He is opening his feelings and that’s more than enough than words.
I can feel my eyes burning and I’m about to cry.
“I never felt whole until I met you. I don’t care what you are right now, stealer or not, I know you are mine. I want you mine.” he whispered. My tears flowed on my cheeks like falls and I can’t stop it.
I can feel his emotions and everything he is saying are sincere. It’s making me cry more.
He held my cheeks with both of his hands and looked at my tearing eyes. “Ash, baby, don’t cry. I’m sorry…”
I bit my lip and nodded my head. His thumb brushed my tears and he leaned again to kiss my forehead.
I can’t contain my feelings. I’m being accepted by my mate despite my abnormality and it means the world to me. I dreamed for this.
“We’ll talk about this later, okay?” I nodded my head, my tears had stopped coming. “We’ll eat first and talk at the garden after. Is that okay with you?”
It’s beyond okay, Aiden…
I wanted to speak but all I could manage is to nod. He smiled and planted a soft light kiss on my lips before brushing my cheeks for the tears again.
“Nick and Seth will join the breakfast.” he informed.
I whispered. “I looked like a mess.” I said and rubbed my eyes, I hope it won’t look too puffy.