ANMELDENDebbie.I woke up feeling the soreness in my muscles from yesterday, but of course, it was a good kind of pain.I didn’t have much time to think before my door swung open.It was Rain carrying a tray. He looked like he had been awake for hours, full of that wild, restless energy that always followed him.“Good morning, Sexy,” he cheered.“Good morning, Rain,” I murmured, sleep still clouding my voice.He walked in, setting the tray on my lap. It was loaded with pancakes, bacon, and a tall glass of orange juice.He placed a kiss on my lips. A supposed morning kiss. But it wasn’t quick. It lingered. For a while. Before he pulled back.“How was your first day?” he asked.I smiled. “It was good.”“Don't worry, today will be the best. I promise you that.” He winked.“You're so full of yourself,” I mocked teasingly.“Eat up, gorgeous,” Rain said, grinning. “You’re going to need your strength. Today is my day, and I don't do ‘quiet’ like River, and you know it.”I took a bite of a pancake. I
River.Debbie had just two days left to be in this house with us, and as much as I wanted to act strong and firm, I couldn't deny the sting in my chest that came with the fact that this soul wouldn't be under the same roof as us anymore.It was an offer too good to be true. We couldn't let her slide with that.Today, just before she went back to Black, I wanted every inch of her stuck in my memory, even if I knew that it might never be enough.I wanted to taste her. I wanted to put my head between her legs and show her that a man could spend hours down there just for her pleasure.But as I moved, her hands gripped my hair. She pulled my head back up so I had to look at her.“No, River,” she whispered, her voice shaky but strong. “Not this time.”“Debbie? Why? You don't want me to?” I asked, my hands sliding down to the curve of her ass.“I want you to. Always do,” she said, a small, wicked smile creasing her lips. A kind of look that I hadn't seen on her before.“But today, I don't wa
Debbie.I woke up feeling like a heavy weight was sitting on my chest. The weight of having three more days before I left this place, back to where I used to be—Black’s house. Or should I say, my husband’s house.The sun was peeking through the curtains when a soft knock sounded at the door.“Debbie? You awake?”It was River. His voice always warm, like a blanket.“Yeah,” I croaked out, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. “Come in.”The door creaked open, and River stepped in, looking fresh and calm. He was wearing just a pair of loose swim trunks and a thin white shirt that was unbuttoned.Through the thin fabric of the shirt, I could see the tattoo of my name that was sitting pretty on his skin.My heart did a little flip. He was always so effortlessly handsome—every fucking time. They didn't even have to try.“Rex and Rain are out,” he said, leaning against the doorframe.“Rain went to find some ‘special’ car he wanted to show you later, and Rex is… well, just being Rex. Probably in a
Debbie The drive back from the castle was quiet. I stared out the window, but I wasn't seeing the trees. I was seeing the Alpha’s face. He didn't offer me a choice; he offered me a trade. My soul for a seat at the table. It sounded fair—much like a pleasant trade. But not for me.When the car pulled up, the three of them were waiting.Rain was pacing the porch like a caged animal. River stood by the door, his eyes tracking the car with worry. Rex was further back, leaning against a pillar with his arms crossed.As soon as I stepped out, Rain was in my face."Debbie.” He surged over to me, pulling me into a hug like I was long lost.I hugged him back. “What happened? You don't look good. I want you to tell me everything.”River pushed him back gently."Give her a second to breathe, Rain. She looks exhausted." He walked up to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay, Debbie? You’re pale."I looked at them, then at Rex, who just gave me a sharp nod. He didn't ask how I was. He wa
Debbie.It was morning already, and I was getting prepared to leave for the Alpha’s place.I woke up this morning, and River had already gone back to his room. I didn’t know when. I just woke up to an empty bed.I was looking through my wardrobe, searching for something I could wear to the Alpha’s place, and there was nothing. Not like there were no clothes here—but like… there was nothing fitting or appropriate.Rain had decided to discard all the appropriate clothing I chose that day and had replaced them with these.None of them were modest. Each and every one of them was too revealing—either too short or just too slutty. Honestly, I had come to terms with the whole idea until now.I looked through it over and over again.Suddenly, a knock came at the door.“Come in,” I called, expecting Rain, not turning back to look at him.The door opened, and he stepped inside. “Hi, gorgeous. You ready?”I shook my head. “No, I’m not.”“Why? Are you scared?”I turned to him this time. “Yes, I’m
Debbie“River? Is that?” I asked, pointing at the tattoo on his chest.He looked down.“What?” he asked, oblivious to what I was pointing at.“Is that… is that tattoo my name?” I asked.He smiled.“Yes. It. Is,” he responded while, now, climbing onto the bed.“I also have another here,” he raised his arm up, by his rib side.What the fuck!My hand went to my mouth, clapping it softly in surprise.“River… oh my goodness… you… you… that’s my face.”He brought his hand down, smiling. “Yeah. It is.”“Can I touch it?” I asked.He raised his hand up again. “Yeah, sure.”My hand, at the speed of light, touched the skin, brushing over it.That really was a picture of my face sitting beautifully on his skin.“Wow…” I mumbled low.“This is beautiful. Those are the only tattoos you got?” I asked, looking up at him.“Yeah. Not a fan of it. But I made exceptions for this.” He took my hand in his.“You know when I tell you I want you with me always, it’s not a joke, Debbie,” he said, with a tone th







