Chapter 6: Dangerous sleeper.

[Five Hours Ago.]

Adrian stared at Estelle's sleeping figure in silence. What he was thinking was 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.

He continued staring at Estelle's back for an unknown amount of time she until shivered slightly and stirred in her sleep. This prompted him to quickly close his eyes, he wanted to avoid Estelle making a fuss 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 doing?' 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. He continued to observe her carefully. Five minutes later, Estelle moved again. Just like before, she scooted in his direction.

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 warily. 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. Time seemed to slow down.

But what she did next stunned him so much that his brain lagged. Even his claws retracted.

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

Adrian stared at the woman in front of him with shock. She had always managed to baffle him with her unpredictability.

But Adrian's shock vanished the moment he felt Estelle's 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 making him lose it. He was getting turned on by this.

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.

“ Urgh.“ 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 believe this was happening.

This time, while Estelle's arms held Adrian's upper body, her legs wrapped around his.

Adrian sucked a sharp breathe in. His wolf was raring to go, but he restrained him.

He could feel that the more she pressed her body against him, the more aroused he got. Straining, he pushed her away again and suppressed his desires.

'This is getting dangerous.' Adrian thought. He immediately 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 she really asleep?' Adrian thought tiredly. 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 surface 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.

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.

A soft body 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 didn't want to.

Time went by. It was slow and agonizing for Adrian as a certain part of throbbed in pain. 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 to him again. Then, it happened. Her hands, slow, dangerous and deliberate wrapped around his waist like a serpent. Adrian stilled before letting out a curse.

“ Fuck...“

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.

Adrian's body started trembling slightly.

“ Damn it...“ 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.

He was already regretting his decision.

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

Adrian 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. ' Realizing the situation now, are we?' 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.

“ Ooooooh, 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 as they before he spoke in hoarse voice.

“Who touched who now?“

He was going to make her suffer for what she did to him.