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LIAM RAYNEI left the apartment a few minutes after I was sure Noah was already gone. A black Mercedes pulled in, Sammy stood outside, head dipped in a bow, waiting. “You are supposed to be getting your job done” I said calmly then entered the car. He did the same and started the engine before replying. “Master Luca didn't trust another driver for you” he said, and stepped on the gas.I scoffed. Didn't trust? I wasn't his ten year old son who was kidnapped by the previous driver. I was a freaking adult and not one to be messed with either.The car pulled over in front of the family house. Tall, immaculate, domineering, and most of all, luxurious. A sharp depressed sigh escaped my lips. Back to this cage where everything had a rule. Even breathing was to be done correctly. I didn't mind it as long as I didn't live here.“Master Luca is waiting,” Sammy said, neck lowered. I hummed, slid my right hand into my pocket and walked towards the mansion. It was immaculate with a neat lawn

NOAH I blinked but my eyes was still heavy from sleep or whatever this feeling was. Tiredness? Confusion? I can't tell. All I remembered was stopping at the bar to have a drink because I had received the same message from my parents. The same excuse they gave me every year since kindergarten.Everything else that happened after that was a blur except the brutal hands of the security men who held onto me. I could still feel their nails. Damn! Couldn't the cut it off? And leela… I groaned. Where was I? I tried to sit up but my vision was hazy, the world was spinning. “Argh” i groaned but it only came out like a whisper. Headache. It throbbed, hard. Then I saw the familiar photo on the wall, the scent of Liam’s perfume and my brows gathered. “Liam?” I called out, not seeing him anywhere. Finally, I felt my hands, I could sit up with my hands clutching the bed frame. “You are awake?” His voice sauntered through. I strained my eyes to see him clearly. He was dressed in a blac

CHAPTER THREELIAM“Hmm” he moaned as he kicked the bed softly, while he grabbed my shirt, not letting me go.I kept my gaze on his face not looking at his body. Did he even know what he was doing ? I bet he didn't know he was with me …or did he?“Liam” he mumbled my name and then exhaled, as if he didn't have the strength to continue. I went silent, wanting to hear the next word he would say, but I could only hear the sound of my heart pounding so loud that it could split my eardrums.“It's so .... hot here” he mumbled and dragged my hand down to his chest. I felt my teeth elongating and I but my lips hard that they sank back.I should stop him. Remind him that he was drunk and didn't know what he was doing. But, I didn't, instead …“You want me to help you” i said, my voice barely audible. It came out hoarse, rough like something held my throat, preventing me from speaking.“Hm” he nodded. I knew it was wrong to take advantage of him when he was drunk, if he remembered tomorrow, he

LIAM I dashed out of the apartment and immediately climbed onto my bike. I stared at the location Andrew had texted me, I gritted my teeth and started the engine. Noah wasn't the type to cause trouble, so, merely thinking of the fact that he was crashing out in a werewolf club made my heart clench. If I saw a scratch on him, I would raze the goddamned club to the ground.I packed my bike outside the club, and a hiss escaped my lips. The music was too loud and the loud chatters wasn't helping matters. I caught sight of Andrew speedily walking towards me, a grim look on his face.“He caused ….” He trailed as I brushed past him and entered into the club. The music was louder inside but it all became background noise when I caught sight of Noah.“ Let me go!” Noah barked, pointing at a security I believed was a werewolf as I could see his claws elongating. The security growled at him and caught his hand to drag him away.My blood boiled, “ let him go” I said calmly, jaws ticking, muscle

LIAM'S POVFuck, I can't continue bearing this, holding back my feelings. I can't bear looking at him and not wanting to claim him as mine. My hands reached for my lower zippers, I pulled it down and my cock sprang free.Hard. It has always been hard for him — only him. Even when he didn't do much, just his scent, his eyes, his lips, his voice. That alone could drive me insane. I stroked my cock, the room filled with the slippery sound of my precum against my palm. I clutched his cloth with my left hand, sniffing it hard. I should be ashamed right now, but all I could think of was him, and how he made me feel. I groaned and quickened my pace, stroking my cock while I reeled my head backwards. “ Argh” I groaned, lips pressed tight, eyes shut. I remembered the way his body rubbed against mine the previous night. The way he cuddled onto me innocently like he could trust me. Of course he could trust me! I have lived with this desire for ages, I have watched him flirt with girls, kiss