Chapter 6: Dangerous sleeper.

[A Few Hours Ago.]

Adrian stared at Estelle's sleeping figure in silence. His thoughts were a mystery. His blue eyes were cold. They held no emotions and looked lifeless. If not for his chest slowly rising and falling, one wouldn't be able to tell if he was alive or not.

His cold and emotionless stare lingered on her back for an unknown amount of time she until shivered slightly and stirred in her sleep. This prompted him to avert his gaze and swiftly close his eyes, feigning sleep. Only God knew what would happen if Estelle caught him staring at her in the middle of the night.

Then something unthinkable happened. Although his eyes were closed, his enhanced senses could pick up something approaching him. It was obviously Estelle.

' What is she up to?' He thought warily. Opening his eyes slightly and peeking through his thick lashes, he saw Estelle laying on the bed with her eyes still closed. But there was a problem.

If before, she was lot farther from him, now she was within his arms reach.

Adrian furrowed his brows but didn't do anything, however, his whole body tensed up. Estelle attempting to assassinate him in his sleep was a possibility he couldn't ignore. Blue aura leaked out of his body as he prepared to shift incase Estelle made a move.

He continued to observe her carefully. Five minutes later, Estelle moved again. Just like before, she scooted in his direction while mumbling sweet nothings.

Adrian held his breathe as he waited for her next course of action. Utilizing his shifting abilities, he made his claws elongate as he waited. Although he wasn't sure, what might be happening now might just be an act to lower his guard before she strikes. Estelle raised her left arm in a slow and sluggish manner... and grabbed his shoulder. Adrian's muscles tensed, his optical prowess became more defined to the point he could even detect micro movements.

Time seemed to slow down.

But what she did next stunned him so much that his brain lagged. Even his aura and his claws retreated to his body.

Estelle had snuggled into his chest while muttering incoherently. Her arms had now wrapped around him possessively. She had pressed herself unto him with so much force her breasts had now flattened against his chest.

"..."

No words could describe the shock and confusion he was feeling. Estelle's actions baffled him to the core.

But Adrian's shock diminished the moment he felt her cold body. He and everyone in Frostveil was accustomed to the cold. But the same couldn't be said for other werewolves. Estelle staying here without complaining of the cold could already be considered a miracle.

He sighed. The feeling of her soft but firm feminine body pressing against him was slowly making him lose it. He was getting aroused.

And it horrified him.

His d*ck had already grown to the point it was pressing against Estelle's midrift.

Adrian was already using every little bit of restraint he had when Estelle stirred in her sleep and her smooth stomach brushed against his d*ck more.

“ Sh*t.“ He groaned and hastily pushed her away like she was burning coal.

He almost sighed in relief.

Yes... almost.

Estelle, whom he had shoved away, had now somehow rolled towards him again. His eyes twitched in annoyance. He couldn't even describe the amount of annoyance he was feeling right now.

He could easily force Estelle away by let his powers of frost lose. This would make Estelle avoid him like a plague.

But... for some reason, he didn't want to.

This time, Estelle's arms held Adrian's upper body, while her legs wrapped around his. It was the same way a koala would hug a tree branch.

Adrian sucked a sharp breathe in. His wolf was this close to losing control, but he restrained him. He knew that the more she maintained contact with him, the more aroused he got. Straining, he pushed her away again and suppressed his desires.

'This is getting dangerous.' Adrian thought. He was doing his best to not listen to the demons in his head and f*ck her right there!

He exhaled and tried to think of something else to kill his arousal. Just then, as if punishing him for his past transgressions of pushing her away, a slap landed on his face. Well, technically, it wasn't an orthodox slap since it didn't carry intent.

But a slap was till a slap regardless.

“...“ Adrian was utterly stunned. Was this just a coincidence? He refused to believe that this woman didn't slap him on purpose.

Estelle, in question, was already snuggling against him for the third time.

' Is this woman really asleep?' Adrian thought tiredly. But he knew that wasn't the case. There was no way Estelle would voluntarily try to touch him without an attempt to harm him.

There was a big problem though. He was already throbbing and rock hard.

' Does she know what she's getting herself into?'

Staring at her sleeping face, dark urges and thoughts began to resurface in his head. He raised his hand to grab Estelle. But stopped at the last moment and only grabbed a fistful of her raven black hair. He let out an animalistic growl as veins protruded on his forearm at the intensity of the his grip. Adrian muttered something before letting go.

He closed his eyes for a long time before grabbing Estelle's shoulder and pushing her away... again.

He hoped, and he prayed, that this time, the woman wouldn't roll back to him. And for a while, she didn't. But that changed after she shivered again. Her body trembled from the cold.

He could get her a warm blanket to avoid all of this. But he didn't want to.

A complicated look appeared on Adrian's face. Watching Estelle scoot over again, Adrian pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a long, tired sigh.

Something soft and supple pressed against him for the fourth time.

“ Aaah.“ Steamed left his mouth as breathed he out. He kept letting out deep breaths over and over again for a long period of time.

During this entire time, he hands didn't touch Estelle at all. He couldn't. If he did, he wasn't sure he would be able to control himself anymore.

Time went by. It was slow and agonizing for Adrian as a certain part of throbbed in arousal. He hadn't f*cked a woman for a long time. But even so. He wasn't easily triggered like this.

Adrian felt Estelle move again. He shifted uncomfortably. He was afraid of the next thing she would do. Then, it happened. Her hands, slow, dangerous and deliberate wrapped around his waist like a serpent. Adrian stilled before letting out a quiet curse.

“ Damn it...“

His breathing became slightly laboured as two sides of him fought for control. one didn't want to touch her yet, while the other one wanted to do dark and naughty things to her now.

He had to admit, sleeping on the same bed with this woman wasn't a great idea. She was dangerous in sleep just as she was dangerous in battle.

' Control yourself...'

He was already regretting his decision.

Just as he was about to leave the bed, he heard a faint, soft hum.

Adrian's entire body froze. Estelle was waking up.

He hastily closed his eyes. And at the same time, he focused on his sense of hearing. The first thing he heard was a change in the rhythm of her breathing, followed by a another soft hum.

He felt her pause as if she was assessing something. ' Good. Just look at what you have done. You buffoon.' Adrian thought internally.

The he almost chuckled when he felt her trembling, maybe in rage? shame? He was sure it was probably rage though.

He felt her make a series of movements before feeling her go static again, probably in disbelief. Adrian felt intense satisfaction despite not knowing why she went still, he had a faint idea.

Then he heard her speak.

“ Ooooh, damn it.“

Adrian's lips curved imperceptibly, he felt this was the right time for him to ' wake up'. Then slowly his eyes opened as he stared into hers.

He enjoyed the look of horror and shock on her face for a while before he spoke in hoarse voice.

“Who touched who now?“