“I’m waiting.”
“I heard it with my Dad before. He said, ” I don’t know if I’ll continue the words.
Should I? I think Aiden will be furious. I don’t think I can-
Oh stop! No secrets, remember? Stop hesitating now! The least I could do is, to be honest after all the secrets I kept from him.
“He said?”
“A stealer can be stolen.”
He pushed his head away from mine to catch my gaze. His forehead is frowning, and I can see confusion in his golden-brown eyes.
And the way his jaw clenched told me I have a lot of explanation to do.
Ashira’s POV
“Stolen?” Aiden’s voice is deep and full. I can sense confusion in it and Im not sure but I heard a slight anger. His eyes are darted at mine that made me feel intimidated, somehow.
I gulped and swallowed the lump that formed in my throat. I can’t understand how he affects me. It’s pleasurable but also frightening. In a good way though.
I hesitantly nodded my head, suddenly out of words.
“What do you mean?” he asked again with the same tone. I can’t read what he’s thinking but I’m sure he’s not happy with the flow of our conversation.
His gaze made me drown in fear, not to him, but to the way I felt from it. He’s displeased with the information and I can feel it. It’s like he’s being angered by the thought but he’s also suppressing himself. I don’t understand but I tried to waive the thoughts and continued speaking.
“Being a stealer is not just about stealing mate of another. I, as a stealer, can be stolen. Snatched away from you.” He shifted.
“Who would dare steal from me?” he growled and his frown had deepened, showing me that he’s annoyed, but for what, Aiden?
“I’m not saying it like that, but I can be stolen. It’s possible.”
“How? You’re my mate. I’m sorry but -no offense- this is hard to believe. This is the first time I’d heard of it.”
I wonder why though. Eric knew about it. He’s the one who told me.
I bit my lip. Trying to halt the thought that he may be doubting me again. Am I paranoid? Or did it sound that way?
In the end, I answered.
“I dont know how it works but Eric told me about this and thats the reason I was forced to look for my mate.”
His lips twisted in a purse and I cursed myself for saying the wrong words.
“Forced.” he stated. His brow raised with disbelief of the words he heard. I sighed, frustrated already of how the table has turned. My palms are sweating and I curse myself while asking why I’m feeling this way.
“I mean, Im not interested with having a mate. I never get excited talking about it either. But Eric told me I need to find mine, and I was left with no choice but to look for my mate. It will help my wolf to be…” I bit my lip, hesitating.
Theres a gap between us now, a palm away, yet I hated it. Im being intimidated when he’s this far from me. Like Aiden is too far that I can’t reach him. But when we’re closer, I can feel a bit of control.
He hissed and I figured he’s frustrated to hear the rest. I didn’t notice that I took my time on my thoughts.
“Ash, you need to finish your sentence so I can understand what this means. Patience is not my forte.” he tightened his grip that made me arched my back, closing the gap between our bodies.
I knew that for sure. He have no patience at all. Only sometimes. He’s an Alpha so it’s understandable yet he is different from the Alpha’s I knew. His patience is like a thread waiting to be pulled any time.
I cleared my throat and let go of my lip that I’m unaware my teeth was torturing. Aiden groaned as he stared on my lips, ceasing the crease on his forehead.
“I need to find my fated one so my wolf will know whom to be loyal with. So if ever I will be snatched, I knew who my heart belongs to.” I whispered the last words. his face is too close and I can concentrate no more.
He studied my face and I wondered what he was thinking. Am I in trouble? I feel like I am.
“You’re mine.” he growled. “No one can take you away from me.”
His possessiveness is turning me on, set aside the situation. I moaned when one of his hands left my waist and crawled up, stopping as his thumb is just below my breast.
“I…” I cleared my throat again when my voice croaked. Oh, damn. I can feel the current from his touch tingling every inch of my body. “I’m yours, Aiden. I’m just confused with what Seth read earlier.”
“What part confuses you?” he whispered back. I know he can feel it, too. The arousal that continually eating us both, seducing us to do what our bodies needed right now.
Oh, God. I perfectly knew what I need. I need him. Now.
I squirm, attempting to shake the feeling that knocks on my core. It’s inappropriate to feel this way while talking about such important stuff. Or so I thought.
A moist, uncomfortable yet pleasurable feeling is present in between my legs.
Oh, God! I’m soaking wet again!
No matter how hard I try not to, it can’t be helped. I’m so turned on that I wanted to set the conversation aside for later!
He inhaled sharply, catching the scent of my arousal in the air. I flushed when his eyes glinted with utmost desire.
“I guess, this talk can resume later.” He said in a low, deep and desperate voice before He reached down the bridge of our gap, claiming my lips instantly.
My insides cheered when our lips finally met. I have been waiting for his kisses but only noticed when his lips are on mine.
I cant contain my moans, completely giving in to the sensation.
I wrapped my hands around his neck as he tugged my body closer to his. He pressed his lower body to me, making me feel how hard and ready he is.
“Oh, God.” I whispered when his kisses trailed down on my neck, devouring my skin and sucking on my neck like his life depended on it.
“You’re driving me insane, Ashira…” he whispered and his desire is evident on his voice and it makes me shiver more.
He bit the skin on my neck, making my head fell back as I arched my back more.
My hand grabbed on his hair while the other tugged on his shirt, crumbling the poor fabric. My knees are melting and I needed support to stand up or else I’ll fell though I doubt it because his arms hugged tightly around my waist.
His other hand cupped my round breast, perfectly fitting his palm on my mold. I moaned more. Frustrated to be touched more. I want more and more and more…
I heard a ripping sound and my eyes grew wide. “Aiden!” I exclaimed when I realized that he just ripped my shirt, exposing my almost bare breast.
What will I wear after this? My clothes are on the second floor! Damn. This is one of the reasons I’m convinced his patience is just a thin strand.
A cool breeze touched my skin and I quiver when he ain’t waste time to cover one of my mountains with his hand. He doesn’t care that he just shredded my shirt!
He pulled down my bra, exposing my boobs. I cried his name when he savors my nipple, sucking and licking on it. My eyes are rolling at the back of my skull, my mind is breaking from the addictive sensation that his warm mouth delivers.