Rexton's POV.
Tomorrow my girlfriend will take me to meet her family, of course I feel very happy because finally I can taste the sweetness of love. Moreover, my girlfriend, Matilda, is very beautiful, kind and most importantly intelligent because I really need her to help me with everything.
I, who was sitting on one of the sofas in the bar, was stunned when I saw a woman from a group of three other women. Her dress was soft pink, as were the heels she was wearing. It looks like they are playing a game.
The woman stood up, then walked towards me. The closer she got, I smelled vanilla with a strong combination of wood. She drew closer to me and the fragrance became clearer.
"Mate!"
"H--hi." She said, I could feel that she was very awkward. Maybe she is not used to approaching men. "Can I sit here."
I smiled, it seemed like she didn't realize that we were mates. "Sure." I said, then shifted a little so that there was a place for her to sit comfortably.
"Thank you." She said, then sat close to me and the aroma became clearer in my nose. "Um, you look so handsome."
I didn't expect at all that she would compliment my appearance. I smiled, then rubbed the back of my neck because of the awkwardness. Instead of putting it back in front of me, I chose to straighten my hand on the back of the sofa past her back.
That beautiful face under the dim light of the lamp was so seductive. Those two thick eyebrows, sharp nose, pair of green eyes and ... glossy pink lips were very seductive. I can't wait to taste the sweetness of these lips.
"You are very beautiful too, Mrs. Pinky." I worshiped her back, my face got closer until I could feel her breath on my face.
"Uhmm, sorry I have a challenge to--"
"I know." I interrupted. "How about we book a hotel room for tonight, Mrs. Pinky?"
I'm not at all sure if she will accept my offer. Her friends only gave me dares in the form of asking me to have sex and it should have been enough for me to just give a yes or no answer.
One thing I didn't expect at all was for her to nod her head and agree to my suggestion. My hand went into my trouser pocket and took the smartphone in it, I booked a hotel room and immediately took it there.
Even though the influence of the beer I was drinking was becoming more pronounced, I tried to continue to focus on driving. After fifteen minutes had passed, she and I were now in a room with a king size bed in the middle.
"Your body is very tempting, Mrs. Pinky." I took off her clothes one by one, as well as mine.
She didn't give any answer, maybe she couldn't stand what I was going to do.
I started the union, she moaned. It feels very soft, almost all sides touch the softer part of the ice cream but it feels very warm.
Mine feels comfortable being in there, especially when I move it and there is friction between us. I like it very much.
"You are beautiful, sexy and hot. Who are you?" I feel very curious, how can I not know my own mate's name?
"Wouldn't it be better if we didn't know each other's name?"
"Why?" My breath started to catch. "Wouldn't it be better to know?"
She shook her head. "Better not."
I didn't continue this conversation, now my body was focused on feelings that I didn't get from other women, including Matilda.
It's not that I want to cheat on her, but the woman in front of me is my true mate. How do I say it?
I didn't know that, even though there was a feeling of guilt inside me, I couldn't stop what was happening.
"You were great, Mrs. Pinky. I loved your game."
"Sorry, I think this is because of the effects of the beer I drank too much earlier. I'm sorry for getting you involved in my friends' games." I heard she's still avoiding it.
"No, but you're great. You're brave enough to have sex for the first time with a guy you've never even met." I don't know if it's true or not, but that's how I feel. She was pretty good at having sex for the first time, especially when she did it with a stranger she just met tonight at the bar.
Her body turned her back to me now. Her smooth white shoulders looked wet after the hot game that only ended a few minutes ago.
My lips curved into a smile. But it didn't last long, the smile disappeared after I remembered my girlfriend.
"Matilda, what should I say to you? What should I do now?"
***
Seven years of waiting, now I only found my mate when I dating another woman. Then should I break off my relationship with Matilda?
No, she is very good and our relationship has been going on for two years. Moreover, we are both serious, she even wants to meet me with her mother. It's impossible for me to just end this relationship.
This comfortable house, although not too big, is lived in by Matilda, her mother and an adopted sister whose whereabouts I haven't seen.
"Sorry, Alpha Rexton, our house is not big and messy."
I chuckled. "No problem, Mama." I said, feeling happy to use that nickname.
My eyes scanned the surroundings. A photo frame caught my attention. There were three women there, an older one sitting in the middle while the other two stood on both sides.
Just as I was about to step closer, I heard the sound of a vehicle stopping in front of the house. Even though it was faint, the sound was quite clear. Next was followed by the sound of rapid footsteps. Meanwhile I smelled the strong vanilla and wood aroma again like last night.
"That must be her just coming home from a party last night." Matilda rolled her eyes. "She always does this, messing things up. Timeless, careless and childish."
"Who just came home?" I asked.
"Amelie, that annoying foster sister I often tell you about."
A second later the door of the house opened and I saw the same woman as last night. I could feel my eyes widening as did her when she saw I was in the house.
"Mrs. Pinky," I whispered, my lips moved, but not a single sound came out of my mouth. I had no idea that Matilda's adopted sister was the mate that The Mood Goddess chose for me. "Is--she's your adopted sister?"
Rexton's POV. Waking up in bed with black sheets, I felt like I didn't sleep well last night. I took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily. After cleaning myself I went down to the dining room. On the table there was some food and also a glass filled with milk. Not only that, my father and mother were also there. "Good morning, Dad and Mum." I said, smiling. "Good morning, my son. Have you not had enough sleep these past few days?" asked Annette -- my mother. I smiled in response to her question. "It's obvious that you're not getting enough sleep, look at those puffy bags under your eyes." Lennon said -- my father added. "Didn't I give you eye cream to keep your face looking handsome and fresh?" Annette said. "I've been forgetting to wear them lately, Mum." "Tonight and so on, don't forget again, Rexton." I nodded my head. "Oh, how is your relationship with Matilda?" asked Lennon. "That's fine." I said. "We already have plans to get married next month." "That's good, I'm a
Amelie's POV. The bright blue sky can be seen from inside my work room. I've finished all the work today and in five minutes it will be time to go home. I've made plans about what I'm going to do when I get home. Of course, I will immediately clean myself, prepare snacks and start watching my favorite drama that I haven't finished watching since yesterday. "Are you finished with your work?" I nodded, then smiled proudly. Meanwhile, at the next work desk, Chasne was still busy with work that had not been completely finished. Her ten fingers danced on the keyboard with her bright brown eyes focused on the monitor screen. Several times she looked at the clock on the wall to make sure it wasn't time to leave work yet. It was clear that she was in a hurry, she didn't want to leave any work to be done tomorrow or maybe today was the deadline. "Huh, finally." She said as she lifted both hands from the object containing letters and numbers. "You managed to finish it?" I asked, taking
Amelie's POV. I try to stay away from him. While he was at the left end of the table, I was at the right end of the center almost to the back. Every now and then I would steal glances at him, not because I was tempted by his good looks but I didn't want him to know that I was here. "Why is he here too, Gwen?" I asked, then took a sip of strawberry juice. "The guests who came were not only my friends, Amelie, but also my parents' business partners." "Wow, your parents' relationship is no joke." Chasne praised. "But I'm a bit lazy, from my father's relationship with them, he forced me to marry a man named Luke. One thing I know is that he is a Beta." "Good offer! If I were you, perhaps I would agree with father's choice." Hailey also spoke. "Unfortunately I can't be like you, Hailey." Gwendolyn took a piece of cake and took a bite. "There's no way I can leave my boyfriend who has accompanied me for five years, even if I meet my mate." I was silent when I heard the words Gwendo
Amelie's POV. All the guests who came enjoyed their time while chatting with people they knew. Several others seemed to enjoy the food and drinks provided. Time doesn't seem to pass quickly and now it's ten o'clock in the evening. Even so, the birthday party wasn't over yet and according to Gwendolyn the birthday party would last until late at night. Gwendolyn sat down next to Chasne, she took a piece of biscuit and ate it. "What's the big problem?" Hailey asked while taking the orange juice on the table. While I was just silent, even before Gwendolyn said that I was already in a big trouble. "That guy at the front end, isn't he the guy we saw at the bar?" Gwendolyn moved her chin to point in the direction she meant. "That's right, I still recognize him very well." Chasne nodded confidently. "I just found out from my father earlier that he is the Alpha of the Yellow Moon Pack." "W--what?!" Chasne and Hailey said almost at the same time. "I already know." I said, trying to
Rexton's POV. Getting out of the black car I was driving, I first opened the car door for Matilda. She looks elegant in a white dress that fits her body perfectly. Matilda put her arm around my left arm, we both walked into a magnificent building. This hall has been decorated very beautifully, lots of balloons, ribbons and other wall decorations, all of which are black and white, just like the dress code that the guests have to wear tonight. "Good afternoon, Alpha Rexton." Someone approached me, I didn't know who is him. The man in a black suit and tie directed Matilda and me to a table at the very front on the far right. There were only two chairs there and it seemed like the table had been prepared for the two of us. "Thank you, Sir." Matilda said kindly. Not long after we both sat down, I saw three people approaching. They consist of one man and two women, I know the man, he is Mr. Jeremy, the father of his daughter's birthday today. The three of them smiled at me and Matil
Rexton's POV. The sound of footsteps could be heard passing through the hallway. In a dark room, Amelie and I stood face to face at a very close distance. I had composed a sentence in my brain, but I could only exhale heavily when I was about to say it. I can't say that, I can't imagine how sad the two wolves are inside each of us. I don't want to hurt her at all. I felt her breath hit my face, maybe vice versa. One thing I hope for, is that someone out there doesn't come into the room that I don't even know what room it is. The sound was getting closer. "Rexton ... where are you?" She looked for me, and it was Matilda's voice. I can recognize it well. "Hhmmpp--" Amelie almost made a sound, but I immediately covered her mouth. "Do you want her to know that we are mates?" Amelie answered by shaking her head, I could see it in the dark even though it was a little faint. "If it's like that, then shut up." The sound of footsteps drifted away. It seems Matilda has already passed
Amelie's POV. Gwendolyn's birthday party was exhausting. Luckily after successfully escaping from Alpha Rexton, he never approached me again. After returning home from the party I immediately fell asleep until the afternoon. I woke up hungry and found Matilda in the dining room who had just woken up from sleep. "It turns out you know Mr. Jeremy?" I frowned, then shook my head. "No." "Didn't you come to her daughter's party last night?" "Oh." I just realized something. "Gwendolyn is my college friend." "Didn't you see I was at the party last night too?" I frowned again, pretending not to understand. "Did you come there too, Matilda?" "Hu-um, I came with Rexton. I sat in the front seat at the very end on the right. You really didn't see me?" "Oh my, I didn't know you were there." "You stupid little sister!" I chuckled at her curse. My hands were busy opening sardines and heating them first before eating. "If I knew you were coming too, maybe I would have asked you to leave
Amelie's POV. "Hey, get up, your leg is blocking the road. This bus passenger is having difficulty walking because of your right leg." I was surprised to hear an old woman's voice as well as clapping her hand on my arm. Both of my eyes opened perfectly immediately. An old woman in a cream-colored knitted cardigan stood in front of me. Her brown eyes stared intently at me. Judging from the expression on her face, she seemed to be waiting for my answer. "Wh--why am I on the bus?" I looked around, making sure I was in a moving vehicle. "Aw, young people nowadays get drunk on the bus." She then continued walking. My eyes looked in the direction the old woman had gone. Her hair had turned white, only a few strands remained black. In her hand was a medium-sized brown hand bag. She walked all the way to the front, then sat in the second seat behind the driver. I looked outside, my eyes suddenly opened wider than usual. This road is too far, I have missed stop number four where I was