Who Did You Meet?

 Amelie's POV.

 I took a slice of the pizza on the table, then fed it into my mouth without washing my hands first. Disgusting, that's what, but I don't care how many germs enter my body. The taste of this pizza remains the same, delicious, very delicious.

 Matilda never makes a mistake when buying food. All the food she bought always tasted delicious.

 "Friend." She answered simply.

 I was silent, in my heart I didn't believe her words. Even so, I still nodded my head pretending to believe her words.

 The smartphone in my sling bag rang, I could hear it even though the sound was soft. Likewise with Matilda, she turned her head slightly towards me, looking out of the corner of her eye.

 I got up from the chair. "I'm tired, I want to rest."

 "Clean yourself first, then rest."

 I just responded with a nod of my head.

 This not so neat room was still dark, I turned on the light so I could see around.

 Blankets that haven't been folded anymore, pillows that aren't in their place and bed sheets that are a little wrinkled. This morning I was in too much of a rush to go to work so I didn't have time to tidy everything up.

 "Who sent me the message earlier." I whispered, I lay down on the messy bed.

 The smartphone in my hand turns on. A message from social media was displayed clearly on the screen.

 I opened it immediately, it seemed like the messages from him were my addiction now. Every time the message comes, I will immediately open it.

 "Were you looking for me earlier? Sorry, I had an urgent need while waiting for you. Can we meet another time?"

 "Of course, but not this week because I'm busy."

 "No problem, whenever you want. Call me immediately if you are willing."

 My lips smiled, I fell into the charm of someone I had never met before. There is no fear in my heart even though the possibility of meeting bad people is very large in this case.

 I spent the night chatting with him. I feel compatible because every time I talks about something he can always balance me well. If he and I had met, maybe I would have felt very happy to have met someone who was the right fit and connected to talking to.

 I woke up with my smartphone on my chest. Realizing that I had fallen asleep, I immediately checked my chat with an account called Rylee Graciela.

 "Amelie, are you still there?"

 "Are you asleep?"

 "You must be very tired, don't hold back on resting. I will end our conversation tonight."

 "Sleep well, good night, Amelie."

 I didn't reply to those four messages last night. It felt so guilty, but I fell asleep not because I wanted to either.

 I immediately sent a reply message, saying good morning and apologizing because last night I didn't realize I had gone to sleep first. I'm exhausted.

 "Oh my, last night I even forgot to clean myself first." I said as I looked at my body. I sleep wearing a blazer and makeup on my face.

 Today is Sunday, however I still have several files that haven't been done so I have to keep working.

 Coming out of the room, my feet walked towards the kitchen. I saw Matilda already there with mom.

 "Waffles for you." Mom said after I sat down.

 I nodded. "Thank you, Mum." Then start enjoying the waffles she made.

 This forty-seven year old woman really likes to cook, as long as I lived with her she always cooked food for Matilda and me, we never bought it outside.

 It's no surprise that every dish is always delicious. Since many years ago when she was just learning to cook, mama never gave up and kept trying. She still eats dishes that fail to find out what went wrong and how bad they taste. Now all the food made by her hand always tastes fantastic.

 "What are your plans today, Amelie?"

 "I still have some paperwork to do, Mum."

 "You still working on holidays." She said, then got up and went to the kitchen.

 "That's it, you should do it before the deadline arrives." Matilda also spoke.

 "I've tried, Matilda, but I have too much work. I'm also tired and want to go on holiday."

 "No need to complain, you yourself want to work there."

 I exhaled, what Matilda said was true.

 When I was at college and saw several employees from Boss Media Company, I felt their work was very exciting and enjoyable, but after I worked at that company I felt exhausted.

 I have a lot of work to complete and everything must be completed according to the predetermined schedule. I don't think I can survive if it has to be like this forever.

 "As for you, what are your plans for today?"

 Matilda moved her shoulders upwards simultaneously. "I do not know yet."

 In the kitchen, mama, who heard Matilda's answer, turned her head. "Then you just come with me."

 "Where to?" Her forehead frowned.

 "Market, I have to buy some groceries which are starting to run out. I hope you can help me carry lots of things like Amelie usually does."

 I stifled a laugh. "Luckily I still have work on holidays." I whispered while nudging her arm.

 Meanwhile, Matilda looked annoyed, maybe now she was regretting it after saying that she didn't have any plans today.

 This house, which was not too big, was suddenly quiet after Matilda and mama left. I sat on the second floor balcony with my laptop on my lap, starting to work while enjoying a glass of tomato juice that I had just made.

 While struggling with my laptop for a while, I decided to look around the house. A black car drove slowly, I changed my sitting position and squinted my eyes.

 "Isn't that..." I paused for a moment, trying to think. "That's Rexton's car! Why is he here?"

 I went into the house, leaving my laptop and a glass of tomato juice that I hadn't even taken a sip of. I do not care.

 From inside the room I could hear the sound of his car stopping. Not long after, the sound of the bell being rung repeatedly. Until a few moments passed, the bell could no longer be heard.

 I didn't hear the sound of his car leaving, but I'm sure he wasn't around anymore.

 "It looks like it's safe." I said, then left the room.

 The strong aroma of vanilla and wood can be immediately smelled. My eyes widened when I saw him who was now right in front of me. Not too close, about five meters from me.

 But my heart still beats fast seeing his presence. While he smiled at me.

 "Are you alone here, Mate?"

 My body shuddered when I heard his call even though it was true that I was his mate. He hasn't rejected me, the rejection happened in my dream.

 My footsteps retreated evenly as his steps slowly approached. Sweat dripped from my forehead as I imagined the events of that night. A long night.

 "I know you miss it, Amelie." He said as if he could tell what I was thinking.

 "What do you want to do?" My body is now halfway back into the room. "You're Matilda's boyfriend, he's my sis!"

 "I know, but you're my mate."

 His sentence left me speechless, unable to get a single word out of my mouth. Now that he and I are in the room, he continues to walk forward slowly.

 "Don't be crazy, Alpha Rexton! There's no one in this house."

 "That's actually good and I'm not crazy because there's no one here."

 I can't move anymore. Behind me there is now a messy bed that I didn't have time to tidy up this morning.

 His breath was ragged, the wolfman in front of me was hungry to see his mate. In me too, but... he's my sister's boyfriend.

 Meanwhile he continued to step closer until I could feel his breath rushing on my face. His eyes stared at my lips for a few moments and something I imagined happened.

 "Euhh ... Alpha Rexton, please, stop." I refused, but my body wanted it too.

 "Follow your heart, not your mind." He said against my neck, his breath making me even more asleep.

 His lips kissed everything he found, neck to behind the ears. That part was wet because of his actions.

 His hands didn't stay still, holding my breast which had been waiting for him all along. I'm losing my mind, he's driving me crazy.

 When he was like this, he actually stopped. I was silent, silent thinking about what he would do. Did he really let me go after this? After what he did to my body?

 "I'll close the door first. Do you want your sister and mother to see this?"

 I shook my head, looked at his back as he walked away towards the door and closed it.

 The "click" sound when the door was locked made me even more frozen, like a statue, I couldn't move my body at this time.

 Alpha Rexton walked closer again. When I was in front of me, I felt the roar of breath hitting my face again.

 "Soft and supple." He said, touching my lips with his index finger and thumb.

 His words made me even crazier, the next second his lips were back together with mine. Our kiss got hotter and I forgot that I was now doing it with my sister's boyfriend.

 He continued what had been postponed. My chest was squeezed again with both hands. Slowly his lips moved downwards, breaking the kiss.

 He sucked on one of my breasts like a hungry baby, even though I knew nothing would come out of it. Ticklish, pleasure, but sometimes it hurts when he deliberately bites it.

 "Open your legs." One of his hands was already under there.

 His hand rubbed mine so gently, he's playing with me. This is not what I want, I want him to do it quickly and a little roughly. Even so, I still enjoyed it.

 The sound of the front door opening was heard from inside the room. Alpha Rexton stopped playing for a moment, then returned to it after a while.

 "P--please sto--op, d--don't ... go crazy." The pleasure made the sound I made not sound clear. I kept my voice as low as possible.

 "Rexton's car is out front, where is he now?"

 "Where is Amelie too?"

 Matilda and mother's conversation could be heard clearly, meanwhile in the room I tried to keep my voice as loud as possible.

 "A--Al--pha Re--Rex--ton, y--y--you, c--crazy." My body lifted upwards feeling something that seemed to want to come out of my body. "Aarrgghh ...." This feeling is what I want.

 "We're not finished yet, next time it'll be me." He said, then walked towards the window.

 "Amelie, are you in there? Why is the door locked? What are you doing there?"