Chapter 5

Raina's standpoint.

Lucien's caustic tone made me flush in shame. He had his eyes locked on mine amidst the silence that ensued in the atmosphere at the moment.

I swallowed a lump down the back of my throat and hummed. "Thank you, Darius, for today's lesson. If you will excuse me." I hurried, not stopping to cast Lucien a glance or explain anything.

The moment I entered my room, the door slammed against its hinges, and my body leaned against the hard frame.

I took a deep, unsteady breath as I approached my bed silently, several thoughts scrambling in my mind.

Could it be Lucien had seen us?

'Gosh!' I gritted my teeth, hitting my hands on both sides of my head. The way he had cast that accusatory look at me.

Damn it! I stomped my feet on the floor, pushing my body over the bed as I grabbed the pillows to cover my face.

My throat clogged with dryness, so I stood up, adjusting my trousers. I bet I wouldn't bump into Lucien.

He should be in his room.

Silently, I strolled towards the door, turning the doorknob quietly.

I peeked outside, inclining my ears for sounds but heard none. When I got satisfied with that, I sneaked down the staircase.

The water dispenser is in the dining room, just a few inches away from the kitchen entrance.

I hustled my way down, and when I saw no cup, I decided to walk into the kitchen to grab a mug.

Somehow, I was tempted to check the fridge for yoghurt or pizza. Anything to grab my hands on and keep me accompanied for the night.

My mind was so engrossed that I didn't notice someone was behind me. The hair on my neck stood at attention, the reason I had turned, and almost immediately, my back was slammed against the fridge.

My heart hammered against my ribcage so hard that I couldn't breathe, and the way his eyes criticized me sent an unwelcome shiver down my spine.

As his head hovered over mine and inched closer to my face, my legs wobbled.

His voice was soft. "Did I scare you?" his thumb flickers against my cheeks, his cologne hitting so hard in my nose.

Helplessness clogged my throat. I stood staring at him.

"My Dad and you_" Lucien was going to say, but the approaching sounds of footsteps from outside the kitchen door interrupted him.

It was so quick, the movements were swift. I barely registered anything when Lucien spun me around, pressing my back against the wall behind the door, his breath toiling with my senses.

The movement was near; it stopped right at the entrance. Darius was here?

My eyes rolled to the back of my head! Fuvk! Fear gripped me. What if he caught us in this kind of awkward position? What would his thoughts about me be?

'Please turn around.' I begged in my mind, my hands already trembling. I stretched my hands down, and they touched Lucien's hard dick.

I quickly shoved my hands to my side. Lucien inched closer to me, his hard chest pressing against mine, and I could feel the hard plane of his muscles.

Heat pooled in my core, my knees almost going numb.

Lucien grabbed my hands and made me touch him. His mouth found its way to my ears, "Feel free to touch. It's all yours." I tried to wrangle my hands from him, but his grip was so hard, and Darius's voice erupted in the air.

"These kids must have forgotten to close the kitchen door." Darius's voice was tender, almost a murmur, but it brewed some erotic thoughts within me, and I felt some liquid pouring out of my slick.

My eyes lifted almost immediately to hone in on Lucien. Did he notice that? My soaked panties.

My breath was ragged because Lucien's left leg was between my thighs.

Damn it!

The door shut softly, and I saw a shadow flick over Lucien’s forehead.

"You're wet, Raina." His voice was smooth.

I stiffened at his questions, and my mind scrambled for an excuse, something to convince him that he was hallucinating.

His gentle nudge brought me back from my delirium state, and I pushed him off.

"Stop being naughty." I swallowed hard, walking away from his side to the door, when his rough hands suddenly grabbed mine.

"He was your mum's husband. Nothing should happen between you both." Gosh, the weight of his words?

I rolled my eyes and prepared to give him a befitting response when his fingers swiftly pressed against my soaked panties.

He pushed it to one side, and had his fingers running on my fold, then he brought his fingers out.

They were soaked with my thick creamy pie, and he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them.

"You shouldn't let him taste you like this."

He approached the door, yanked it open, and walked away, leaving me horny and anxious.

Did he just lick my cum?

This is hilarious.

My teeth gritted and I ran out of the kitchen, intending to go to my room when I saw Darius standing at the bottom of the staircase, and Lucien walking up the stairs.

I stopped in dismay.

Darius’s eyes scrutinized me, and he walked off without uttering any words.

Though I could sense an odd twinge of disappointment from him.

"Da..." I was going to call him, but the words dried on my tongue.

'Call him for what?' my wolf had inquired in a small whisper at the back of my head.

And I began to reason it, and regret why I had tried to call him.

My voice was low, and I thought he didn't hear me. I prayed he never did.

But I was wrong cause the moment I looked up, Darius was standing, staring at me.

Doomed I am!

What should I say to him?

My gaze was fixed on him, and my lips were quivering already.

What was he thinking at the moment?

Well, he spoke first, his words invading my thoughts.