We are making some progress, who is ready for the dinner :D
WINONA. “No, I’ve changed my mind.” I say, turning away from the black dress that sits on the bed. Azura tilts her head, her hands on her hips. She’s stunning in a slinky teal dress. “You chose it.” She says pouting. “And frankly, I love it and you would look amazing in it?” I look away from the doe eyes, knowing I’ll give in and stare at the dress once again. Yes, I did choose it, but I had a moment of ‘if I was choosing a dress for someone else with my figure, what would I choose?’ But then I realise I have to put it on… It’s going to show even more cleavage than the dress that Azura had chosen for me! “I did, but I think it’s a bit too much. I don’t want Marcel to get the wrong idea.” I reply. What is the wrong idea? Hmm, I don’t mind the attention even if it makes me so embarrassed. He makes me feel good. “Marcel, huh?” She winks at me, and I blush, realising I hadn’t said Alpha. “Maybe you can start saying, Daddy Marcel.” She snickers and I sigh. She becomes serious agai
WINONA. I let my hair down and turn, my heart is still a mess and I hold my wrist out not caring if I’m being shameless... If it means I can have the feel of his touch linger on my skin for a moment longer I don’t need to be asked twice. He latches the bracelet onto my bare wrist, raises my hand to his lips, and kisses it softly. "Perfect.” His eyes meet mine and I smile softly, the sexual tension is strong, and I can see his struggle, but somehow it only makes me happy… He wants me as much as I want him… I just need to be brave enough to show him that. He steps back, letting go of my hand and allowing me to step outside first. He helps me into his car before strapping me in and closing the door. What a gentleman. - It takes us at least forty minutes to get there and we have just entered the town where we will be having dinner at a popular restaurant. The journey was pleasant, and we even made small talk. A few times, things got a little… intense. “Have you been here before?”
MARCEL. He had a point… But regardless of that, I don’t want her to feel uncomfortable. “Well, it doesn’t matter where she’s from, we all know what we need to know, she’s from my pack.” I say looking down at the beautiful woman beside me. Alejandro nods “Fair enough.” He says, but I don’t miss the final calculating look in his eyes. Leo looks at him. “How’s the council dealing with their current issues?” He questions, drawing Alejandro’s attention away. I frown, seeing the flicker of concern in Alejandro’s eyes. “No progress as of yet. We’re handling this shit.” “I miss Rayhan being home.” Delsanra murmurs, looking at Rayhan. I can’t fault her. Every time something occurred, he was the one leading the hunt. He had been out when the Judah issue had occurred, and now again. “I fucking take the blame for that.” Alejandro says. “No, I’m sorry.” She shakes her head as Rayhan wraps his arms around her tightly, kissing her forehead. “No, you’re not wrong, it’s unfair. I do always r
MARCEL. “So, how did you find it?” I ask her once we were back on the road. She nods, her blond locks bouncing a little. “I enjoyed myself. Everyone was really nice.” She blushes and I raise an eyebrow. “And a bit much at times?” She shakes her head. “Nope, it was nice. Your family has always been pleasant to me, even when they visited the pack. They are genuine people.” She replies, playing with her hair. “Good, but remember if there is something that bothers you, I’m always here for you.” She nods, blushing again and I can’t help but smirk at that. “So, I see you enjoy talking about fashion and you always have loved picking out dresses. Have you ever considered it as a business venture?” She looks at me; her face set in a thoughtful expression. “There’s not much I can do with just having an interest in it. Leo has said it to me too, but I don’t think I want to. I’m happy minding the kids.” “The kids will grow up.” I point out. “They’ll have more kids.” She states. “Fair en
WINONA I tug my top down, smoothing the creases from it, feeling a little self-conscious of his gaze on me, but I like it… Last night, I had acted awfully. Seeing that mark, I suddenly felt so angry. He was mine. That was all I could think of. Is this how I’m going to react? I say I don’t want to offend Leo, but then I can’t even handle that mark on Marcel’s neck anymore. “I really am sorry…” I say quietly. “Don’t be. You were just feeling possessive of what’s yours.” He says, and my eyes widen. He knew why I reacted like that! “I… I don’t know what overcame me.” Actually, I do… “When I went back to my room…. I …” I hesitate and he slows down as we exit the gates. “Is everything alright?” He asks, concerned. I nod, taking a deep breath. “I shifted.” I blurt out. He stops in his tracks and looks me over as if I’m going to wolf out on him right now. He whistles, making me blush, and he smiles. “I did think that your aura was stronger. Do Leo and Azura know?” I shake my head. “
WINONA Dubai. A city of ultramodern architecture, luxurious shopping malls and magical nightlife. With something to explore at every corner, rich with adventures for everyone to indulge in. Away from England, we had stepped onto a paradise on earth, and I was having the time of my life! We arrived yesterday morning and after resting for a few hours at our hotel; where we are sharing a room and a huge bed, we then headed out for some sightseeing. In the evening, Marcel had let me spend the entire time shopping, followed by dinner at a stunning restaurant. He was adamant I shop and shopping I did! I purchased something for everyone, from little Phoenix to Rosaline! Marcel wanted me to purchase things for myself and although I felt guilty I soon gave in and chose several items for myself. I allowed him to spoil me because I saw the way he was satisfied when I did purchase things for myself. I even bought him a few things. I enjoyed the entire experience and although I hadn’t felt tired
MARCEL. I close the door; the lock clicking shut behind us and I lift her bridal style in my arms, her heart’s racing and she locks her arms around my shoulders, burying her face into my neck, as I carry her through to the bedroom. The room is lit with candles, and red petals are scattered across the floor and bed. The table to the side holds chocolates and drinks, but I don’t think either of us cares about that. She’s the only dessert I truly want, and right now neither of us wants to wait. I want her and she wants me. I place her on the bed, unable to express what I feel inside, as I remove my jacket and toss it aside. She’s watching me with glowing topaz eyes, filled with desire and love. This is happening. I’m finally going to make her mine… Reaching down, I cup her cheek, brushing my thumb down her jaw. She parts her lips slightly, making me throb at how fucking sexy she looks right now. She reacts so well… She gets onto her knees and begins to unbutton my shirt and I smir
MARCEL. She drops onto her side, her entire body still trembling from her orgasm, and I flip her over onto her back. “I’m not done with this pussy yet.” I say huskily. Reaching up, I kiss her lips roughly, at the same time, rubbing my thumb over her tender pussy. She looks into my eyes, her eyes raking down between us, a soft sigh leaving her lips as I pleasure her. “Won’t you ask how you taste?” I ask huskily. She blushes. “How do I taste?” She whispers. “Like heaven and sin.” I growl, kissing her again. Our tongues caress the other's, her soft lips against my rougher ones. “I want to…” She murmurs breathlessly when she breaks away from my lips. Her gaze goes down to my boxers and she doesn’t need to complete that sentence for me to know exactly what she means. “Tonight is your night.” I murmur. “It should be our night.” She whispers back, kissing me softly. “Oh it is, ravishing every inch of this body is the perfect night for me.” I murmur, “Fear not Bellissima… we have the