CHLOE “Thank you,” I said quietly as the stranger pulled his Honda to a stop right in front of my house. He used one hand to pull his hair back and then, smiled at me. “There is no problem, miss. The whole thing was too insane and it would be best if you remained indoors for sometime. There are bad people hanging around so much these days.” I nodded thinly. “True, but I was the one who went to a club, so there is nothing much to expect from it. I’m sorry for wasting your time, and thanks once again,” I said slowly. The stranger nodded. “You’re welcome, miss.” I stepped out of the car, not bothering to ask him what his name was. I honestly did not care. I had lost my bag in the roar, and I still don’t have an idea what happened at the club. There was nothing I wanted more than to know if Nathan was ok. It worked me up so much that I had not been able to help him. Nathan had acted so strangely at the club minutes before the chaos. I didn’t get why it seemed as though his eyes were
CHLOE “Nathan!” I screamed once more. He barely had his eyes open, and that bothered me more than I could put into words. I hated when things like this happened and there was no way to handle things. I didn’t like when things get out of control, and this right here, was out of control. I went down on my knees and tried to touch Nathan, but to my amazement, he moved faster, holding me in without a moment’s hesitation. I smiled at the intensity of the whole thing, and it made my heart squish happily in my chest. “It’s going to be fine,” I said softly. Nathan held me closer, and I simply held him back. The moment seemed to stall, and all I felt was the intensity of it all. The pressure he exuded was out of this world, and I was glad he was fine. The fact he was breathing was enough for me, and I held him closer as hard as he held me. It felt nice to have someone in this world I could hold like this. I remembered his confession before things went weird at the club. It made my blush d
NATHANI loved the feel of her in my hands as I kneaded her sensitive spots. She was the most intense woman I had ever been with and I didn’t want her to stop her acts. I was going insane already as I thought about what I was going to do to make her squirm like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t think that there was anything more perfect than this.I pulled Chloe closer to me and felt the intensity of her lips on me. She was so hot and that was saying something. I closed my eyes lightly as I kissed her fervently, with the water dancing around us. This was how it was meant to be. I didn’t think anything could have prepared me for this night.The fact that I had been weak with worry that I had lost her was something that I would never forget. Having Chloe in my hands made up for everything that had happened this night. I just wanted her to feel my intense pleasure, and I didn’t wish to think or talk. I just wanted to feel.The water made a bubbling sound as I leaned back into it, pulling C
CHLOEI clutched his shoulder blade, my finger bleeding into his male hands. I was going crazy with needs as Nathan was deep into my twat. I groaned in pleasure. He was hitting each pleasure spot, and I was going insane with the needs that almost wanted to get the best of me. This was so intense and crazy, and I didn’t know else to handle the whole thing.“Gosh!” He cursed as his hands went around my neck. I closed my eyes as pleasure rocked through me. This was the sweetest moment for me. I couldn’t breathe as he pounded into me. I felt my free hand clutch the bed as the needs struggled to get the best of me.Yes, we were on the bed now, and I couldn’t count how many times we went at it. Fuck! Nathan hit a pleasure spot as his hands tickled my neck. I moaned as the arousal piqued. This was so good, and I just needed more of it. I couldn’t even breathe.“Nathan,” I cooed.He leaned in and replaced his hands with his mouth. He gave me more open-mouthed kisses than I could count. This
NATHANI loved the feel of Chloe. The whole moment with her was worth going over continuously. I couldn’t believe that I would be so thrilled about something like this. Everything about her was perfect and I was going crazy wondering what I would do without her. She made everything so beautiful and I loved her more than I could put into words. She was just too intense for everything.“I have the most important things in my life and that is you. You make everything so sweet and I love you so much,” I said softly as I released my hold on her.She smiled simply.I lowered my lips to hers, giving her a quick peck before I made my way to the kitchen, checking up on what I had on fire. I had been cooking spaghetti and some Chinese rice. I love to eat varieties of food despite being a werewolf. Chloe was right behind me and she leaned on the clean counter. Her house was as tiny as she was, but I thought that she was cute. It made me smile a bit as I took out plastic plates and put our food
NATHANWe both smiled lightly at each other as we pulled apart. Chloe was one of the most amazing souls that I have ever come across, and I cared for her more than I could put into words. She was my mate, though she doesn’t know about that yet. I honestly loved her so much.I pulled her hair behind her ear and steered her back to her food, leaning closer to her ear in a bid to whisper the words, “Eat baby, I love you.”By the way that she smiled, I could tell that her mood had been uplifted and that made me smile more. I walked over to my side of the table, and sat down, watching Chloe eat. This encouraged me to eat also and I was just so thrilled at the way we fused with each other. It was so perfect and I couldn’t help the smile that touched my lips. Our breakfast was charged with needs, but I didn’t do a thing to her. I was not stupid and I knew that she needed her space right now. I was satisfied when she finally finished her meal, and then she turned to me with a smile on her fa
CHLOEI had just been rejected by yet another publishing company, and the best remedy I could think of was drowning my sorrows at the bar. Normally, I'd retreat to my apartment and wallow in self-pity, but tonight was different. I found myself at the bar, indulging in drinks to numb the pain."Josh!" I called out, or at least I thought that was his name. Even if it wasn't, it wasn't his job to correct me; he was there to serve me alcohol. He hurried over, and while he was cute, he wasn't exactly my type. Maybe it was because he sounded like someone I knew, and I couldn't stand him.Blond hair, blue eyes, nice lips... but that voice? Ew.I shook my empty glass in front of his face. "Another vodka, please!" I had to yell at the top of my voice due to the blaring music in the club. He grabbed the same bottle of vodka as if it had been reserved just for me. Pouring it into my glass, he earned a smile from me—not because I was flirting, but because he was an excellent bartender. As I took a
NathanWhen I saw her walk out of that building, I knew I had to get to know her. I had never desired anyone this way before. She had my full attention without even trying. She looked sad, disappointed, and hopeless. Being a writer, I assumed her work had been rejected. So, when she left the building, I decided to follow her to see what she would do next.No, I'm not a stalker. I simply caught sight of a beautiful blonde girl with glassy blue eyes and couldn't resist the urge to follow her. I suppose it fits the definition of stalking, but she was just too beautiful to ignore.As I watched her drown her sorrows at the bar, it was evident that the rejection had hit her hard. She downed her vodka so quickly as if she hadn't had alcohol in years. Perhaps getting drunk would help her forget the disappointment of her rejected work. I wanted to console her, to reassure her that rejection is a normal part of the writing journey. Although I'm not a writer myself, I know that many successful w