Confessions

Asha

   Auren's mind rushes with such perverted thoughts, despite myself, I feel the blood rushing down in my clit like crazy.

    I try to push those thoughts away, but his thoughts make it worse for me to concentrate.

     "You're not supposed to invade my personal space, young man! Rules are rules!" I squeal, blocking myself with my hands from his advances, but my heart races more with excitement than with fear.

  What would he really do to me? Does he really want to feel my skin against his? Will he go further than that?

    I shake my head in horror when I realize the bad influence his thoughts are having on me.

     He pulls away.

     I swallow hard, trying to cool my burning temperature, and tell my woman down there nothing's happening. Nothing's supposed to happen.

    "I—"

    A sudden wave of electric washes through my body. The hairs on the back of my neck, stand erect, my pupils blowing wide.

   You're mine, Asha. I won't stop until I claim you.

   Excuse me?

  You're mine. I won't stop until you're underneath me, squirming in pleasure, while I thrust deeper, and deeper.

  What the fuck?

   My body freezes, goosebumps riddling my skin, my blood running cold.

   I can't move.

Literally.

    I still can't fathom whatever is going on, before I fall back on the bed, my vision blacking out.

...

      When I open my eyes again, it's the.. next day?

  I immediately sit up on the bed, looking around in panic-surprise.

    "Wh- what happened?" I scratch my forehead, racking my brain for whatever might have caused me to black out.

    "Finally, you're awake. I thought you died," a gruff, magnetic voice snaps me back to reality.

    I whip my head to see Auren at the other end of the bed, his brows pinched together, crossing his arms across his chest.

   "I can't die," I blurt out, "I'm just twenty two,"I rub my forehead, resting on the headrest.

   I feel his eyes watching me closely. Damn, that's making me nervous for some reason.

   "What happened to you? Do you have some illness of a sort? I called the doctor, but he couldn't find anything wrong with you. What exactly are you made of?" He groans; flecks of dark brown swirl around his green iris.

    I sigh, not in a mood to bicker.

  I've finally remembered what happened yesterday, and all I can think of were those words.

   Who wants to claim me?

   A long, annoyed sigh escapes Auren's lips, "I'll be back," he stands up, then heads to the door.

   I sit there, my mind still covered in a heavy haze.

  Asha, my love.

    I jerk, looking around the room to check for a stranger who might have broken in.

  There's no one else in the room right now. It's just us.

  "That doesn't make any sense," I clench my fists, my eyes still searching for any sign of forced entry.

   You'd be wasting your time, my darling. Do you think that idiot doesn't protect himself well enough? He's a Lycan Lord, Asha.

     I open my mouth to say something, but nothing comes out.

  I'm as dumbfounded as you are.

  I press my lips in a line, thinking of what else to say to the crazy invincible—

   I am that voice in your head. Auren's voice, Damon.

   My heart skips multiple beats at his revelation, "His lost wolf! You really are inside of me!"

   Ah fuck, that made me sound dumb.

   For years, Auren had starved us of our mate. But this year, the moon goddess had other plans in mind. We met you. I couldn't help it, but enter your body. There's no way I'm losing you again, my sweet.

    "I can't be your mate!" I snap in horror, "Ain't no way I'll stay with that man forever. He's still finding a solution; he'd get you out of me very soon."

   A low, rumbling, divine chuckle.

  Where do you think he'd find that option? Unless I decide to go back to him.

     I hold my head, "The seer said it was some sort of glitch. What are you talking about now?"

    I took advantage of that glitch and made you mine. Now I won't stop until I've fully claimed you, until I've tasted and memorized every inch of that fair skin.

     My heart tingles, thuds a little, skips a few beats, then thuds again.

    This guy's wolf is just as insane as he is.

   "I don't want to be your mate," I mumble, "I don't want to."

    He starts to say something, but I don't want to listen.

  "Just shut up and go away!" I scream, holding the side of my head.

   He does.

    In that moment, Auren comes inside with a breakfast tray.

   "And who are you talking to now?" He drawls, rolling his eyes.

   'She's honestly so terrifying. Is she really a creature from this world at this point?'

   I roll my eyes hard.

What an idiot.

    He places the tray beside me on the bed, "Eat up. We don't want you fainting again for no reason."

   I grimace, shaking my head at his ignorance.

  "Do I look like a hungry beggar to you?" I snort, gently stepping down from the bed.

   "Don't you test me, cupcake."

   I look down at my bathrobe. Bathrobe? When did I—

  "I helped you change into it. Those clothes were uncomfortable for you."

      My cheeks heat up. The flames are spreading from my cheeks upwards.

   "You—" I lunge at him, but he catches my hands.

"Don't try to be dramatic, little lady. I only helped you because I have a good heart," he sticks out his tongue, gently setting my hands at my side.

   "Now it's either you're eating, or you're accompanying me on another mission. I've got some bastards to kill."

   I grit my teeth, feeling both embarrassed and angry.

   "Let me go brush my mouth," I hiss, slowly turning around on my heels.

   "It's okay , princess; I didn't see anything. I had my eyes closed."

   "You son of a bitch. Fuck you hard!" I swirl around, my eyes seeing red.

    "You'll definitely enjoy it with me if it was hard anyway," a teasing grin makes its way to his smug face.

   My mouth hangs open, words catching at the edge of my throat.

   He spins around, heading towards the door, "You have an hour to get ready. Don't be late."