Olivia’s POV
“Hiyaa!”
I jabbed Andre, and he deflected it easily. He laughed at my efforts to land a single blow on him.
“Can you stay still?!” I giggled. How am I going to hit you if you keep moving around like an eel?”
I made another jab, and he evaded, and I struck the air. He laughed again.
“How are ‘you’ going to learn if I stay still?”
We continued to go around in circles. Alvida had told Andre about my progress, and Andre had promised that I would do hand-to-hand combat training with him.
He said it would build my stamina and speed. It also made me realise how slow I was in my human form. Carrying this baby was really taking a toll on me.
I made another strike but he intercepted it. I grinned. This was my chance. I had lured him in. I could get him with a kick.
I made a move, but just as I was about to touch him, I pulled back. The kick was no lighter than a tap.
We both paused in the moment, and he looked at my leg. I had touched him; I had caught him. What was he staring at me for?
“You caught me,” he finally said, with a tone that I couldn’t detect. “But you pulled your kick. That wasn’t the force I saw earlier.”
I pouted and stepped away from him.
I twirled my fingers nervously together. Was he disappointed that I held back?
“I’m sorry. I know that this is just sparring, but I still don’t want to hurt you.”
There was silence in the room, and Andre gave a chuckle. I felt my cheeks burn. I felt so embarrassed. Why was he laughing?
I crossed my arms and turned away from him. I felt my insides churn.
Maybe I should have put all my energy into that kick.
I was lost in my thoughts that I had no idea when the laughing stopped and Andre was right behind me.
I gasped as he placed his hand on my shoulder.
“Olivia, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…”
I shrugged him away.
I didn’t want to talk to…
“Ahhhh!”
I felt his arms wrap around me, and he enveloped me in a bear hug. He squeezed me tightly. My lungs almost felt like they wanted to pop, but somehow, I enjoyed it.
The feel of his body on mine was a feeling that I couldn’t get over.
I tried my best to toughen up and not let him get to me but I felt almost impossible.
His scent wafted into my nostrils, filling my lungs and dwelling there. His grip on me eased up an his breath was warm and gentle on the back of my neck.
“Andre…”
My voice was weak and lacked decisiveness. He was slowly taking control of me, my thoughts, my actions.
He finally let go of me, and I spun around. My breathing was hard and uneven. My cheeks were filled with colour and the butterflies in my stomach fluttered powerfully as he looked at me with so much passion and desire.
I tried to regain my composure. I was a mess but I wasn’t going to let him take advantage to it.
“I don’t know what you were trying to pull, but I am still ang…”
He silenced me with a kiss. I tried to pull away but he wrapped his arms around the small of my back and pulled me closer to him.
I felt my body being set ablaze. His hard crotch was pressed against me, and I felt my legs trembling.
I tried to say something, but they came out as moans against his lips.
He pulled me in closer. It was like an elixir had taken over my body and I began to lose my will. I eased into his touch and kiss. My body was as feverish and ardorous as his own.
“Olivia…”
He moaned my name and lifted me off the ground. My legs wrapped around his waist as he pinned me to the wall. I gripped his shirt as his lips travelled to my neck and marked their territory there.
“Andre…”
“Olivia. I would never undermine you, kitten. You mean the world to me.”
His lips crashed back against mine. I was overwhelmed as I raked his hair with my fingers. He tasted so sweet.
My body arched itself closer to him. My fingers found the buttons on his shirt, and I began to undo them.
I didn’t care if we did it here. I wanted him to take me. I wanted to be claimed by him right now.
He read my thoughts.
His fingers slipped into my panties. He dipped inside of me, and my pussy clenched tightly.
“Olivia, you are wet for me. So wet.”
His fingers dipped in and out a few times more. I gripped his shirt and moaned softly.
“Fuck me. Please, Andre.”
I sealed the deal. He pulled up my skirt and
“Alpha, we have…. Oh My!”
Andre stopped and turned around. I was released from the trance I was in. I saw Pierre with his back turned over Andre’s shoulder, and I felt my face explode in flames. We had been caught!
Andre was livid, but he didn’t put me down.
His heavy breathing was scary, but he didn’t tell or shout at Pierre.
“What are you doing here? Didn’t you learn how to knock?”
His voice was ice cold; his eyes were dark and imposing.
I feared the worst for Pierre if Andre let go of me and stormed towards him. I guess it was his luck that I was in this position.
“Forgive me, Alpha. I didn’t know…”
“What do you want?” Andre demanded.
“We… we have been found,” he said with a slight stutter. “Jonas has found us and he left a package on our doorstep.”
Andre set me down and turned to look at Pierre.
“Impossible!”