I watch Axel set the table to eat; he prepares a simple pasta in olive oil with shrimp. The whole kitchen is filled with a delicious aroma. He looks sexy, flexing his biceps unintentionally as he moves smoothly. My mind is full of naked pictures of him.In humiliation, I bite my lower lip; I should not drool for a man like a starving little girl. He is perfect, in all ways in my eyes, in every angle, I’m hopeless, a little push, and I'm inside the trap bag.“I got us some red wine.” He lifts the bottle as I watch his movements. I want to drip into his body like gold, but it isn't possible; I’m too shy to jump into him and initiate a little kiss.I pull my mouth for a slight grin; Axel joins me at the table, “Dig in.” I like to ask which food I will dig in, him or his prepared food.Armie, can you hear me? Help me calm down.“Everything okay? Don’t you like it?”I shake my head sideways, “No, it smells good.”“Right, but you keep playing with the food using your fork.” I grasp the disa
Axel positions my hand in his shaft on the top of his manhood. “Don’t be scared, baby; I will never hurt you; come on, rub it.”I follow any command he says. I expect him to teach me a thing or two to satisfy him.“Move it up and down, slow and smooth…”I can see him shutting his eyes, savoring the sensation.“Now go a little faster… Oh baby, yes, yes!”I’m rubbing him up and down just how he likes it; Axel is on his limits, reaching the tunnel of beaming lights and sparkles.“Baby, I’m coming for you, damn it.”Axel Loses himself in a beat of vibrations when he recovers; he scans me one time.“You’re so beautiful; I’m taking you from behind baby, bend over and lower your butt.”A bit of exercise won't hurt me, will it?I bend from behind, Axel cups my butt and pinch it, “Axel !”He chuckles, “Sorry, your so peachy, my baby, Dang even your ass screams sex.”“Fuck me already!”“So impatient, but not yet play with me more,” His size occupies my mound, and for a moment, I think I’m colla
Robin"You could have said goodbye, you know, you're rude. '' Armie keeps talking to me in my head from the time I get on the plane until I arrive at Central City."Even if I say goodbye, it isn't going to change anything, Armie, and you are my wolf. You're supposed to be stopping me with Axel. You know that it's wrong to marry a human; you know I broke several rules That are sacred to our kind."Armie does not answer; I feel like I offend her with my words, but what else can I say? She has to pick a side, and Armie has no choice but to choose mine. I can't afford her counter-flowing me.Axel is someone who needs my help, and that's what he will be moving forward. I'm wrong to expect physical attention and affection from a stranger; I just met. I'm nuts for marrying him.As I open the door of my house, a familiar wolfy scent is overtaking the tip of my nose."How're the Himalayan mountains? Did you catch some wild bears?"Rolf doesn't throw me a look; he is cold and quiet like he alwa
"Alright, Sir.""Is there anything else you have for me?""That would be all Sir, if you need me, you can push the intercom, and I'll answer you right away."She gets out of my sight, and I ponder Robin's possible reaction if she finds out she isn't getting the property. I'm cruel, but I want her to myself. The only way to get her back is to push her to the limits; in no time, she'll come back to me crawling.Roe isn't going away from me just yet. Not because I love her, but I admit I'm distracted by her. The contract says at least six months to a year of being married, despite Roe knowing she quickly found someone new to replace me. Like how often does she do that? Like how she changes her clothes, perhaps?I'm Axel, and I always get what I want by crook or hook.A knock on the food pulls me out of my morning realizations, "Time for the board meeting, Sir."I pick my body up from my seat, buttoning my suit jacket back on, "Grab my Macbook and a notepad with pen, follow me.""Of cours
RobinI'm boiling with madness for him; how dare he talk so lowly of me. I click the ground floor button leaving the business tower. My hands are trembling. I'm so full of hatred for the man. I have nothing for him but good, yet he betrays me, and I know that Axel isn't even sorry; he talks with pride and ego. An altogether prudent guy!I pave out of the tower before my demons cripple inside of me, and my eyes blacken for waiting to break Axel's bones or snap his neck for all the malicious accusations he had for me."Take a deep whiff, Ria suppress your anger; you might shapeshift here for the first time, and I can't hold it longer."Armie is talking to me in my head, reminding me to keep my cool, but I can't help myself; he deserves my wrath; I ground my teeth hard until I taste the blood on my lips.I signal for a cab, and tell the driver my home address; moments later, I'm quickly opening my front door."Breath in, breathe out, Ria." I shut my eyes, trying to control the unleashing
"Is that right?""Don't pretend as if you aren't a playboy."I take her foot in my lap and massage it. Roe is too busy glaring at me to realize where she keeps her feet. I smile and knead my fingers into her heel, talking while doing it."I won't lie—I'm far from a virgin, but I don't just fuck women around my lovely wife. You can take my words."She snorts. "You're what? Not fucking around? Quit with the lies, Axel."I lower my tone. "I'm not, and you know it.""Tell that to the women who will believe you."I'm kneading her foot, adding pressure to her sensual spots. "But what if I'm tired of not having my wife around? Will you let me live with you? As per the contract, we should be living under one roof, sleeping in one be--"He sucks in a deep breath, enjoying the massage. Her toes curl, and the woman can't help but moan. "Wow! I would ask you to stop massaging my foot, but wow—you're good!"I flash her a wicked smile. "If you consider the foot massage good, wait until I show you h
AxelRoe eats fast and, as mom keeps asking her endless questions like she's a criminal and my mother is an ex FBI agent."So you graduated from Harvard? Isn't that a prestigious school?"My jaw slacks, barely reaching the floor. I had no idea that Robin studied at Harvard. That's why she's freaking intelligent and confident. She speaks eloquently and classily."My parents died early, but that made sure I had a roof in my head and proper education."My mom seems sad for Robin hearing her parents died."That's so nice. Do you miss them?" My mother might be tactless, but she had a heart of gold. She cares."Not a day passes by that I don't think of them."I eye Roe, and I admire her strength, and her positive point of view is purely impeccable."You don't have to be lonely now; Axel loves you; I can feel it; you have a family in us, Roe."Roe gives a slight smile; when she smiles, I can sense my heart racing a million miles away. She affects me so much; not any woman does this to me. Ro
"I don't have a lot of food at home. I'm not exactly home often enough to prepare five-star dinners, but I have James now, my British butler. You can ask him to cook any you want."His eyes meet mine, sending butterflies soaring up the walls of my stomach. "The bedroom is next to the living room, and the bathroom I believe we passed on our way here."I nod. "Okay."After retaining eye contact for more than a minute, he continues walking, leaving me wondering what he sees when he looks at me."And this is where the food is made."I follow him into his kitchen and take a seat while Axel searches his fridge with darting eyes.The outline of his muscles is visible through his white t-shirt, and his corded arm with a tattoo running under the fabric makes it hard to peel my eyes off him. He must be over six feet tall, and I would guess he is thirty-something."I have bread and yogurt. Are you fine eating that?"I sourly throw him a look. "I can't ask for more when you have so kindly taken