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Annabel's Pov. My resistance was subdued by just the touch of his hot lips. One of his arms was wrapped possessively around my waist while the other had curled into my hair, he had bent my head backward so I would accept his terrific kisses and I was taking it all greedily, with just as much hunger as he did. He tasted better than anything I had ever tasted in my pathetic life. Or maybe the rich and flavourful taste his mouth was flowing with was from the wine he probably drank earlier. His lips guided my inexperienced ones with so much dominance and passion that I did not know when I had inched even closer to him, whilst wrapping my hands around his neck so I could match his pace. The kissing had quickly gone from forceful to passionate and the more I sucked on his juicy lips, the more I felt intoxicated and alive. It was only when I heard an awkward cough behind us that I regained my senses and remembered where I was and the events that had just transpired. Mortified, I quickly
Hunter's Pov. "Will just anybody know you have a tiny pink mark just below your breast? Or that you have a little cute birthmark on your lower back very close to your..." Her hands cupped my mouth just before I could finish my sentence. The shy and surprised look on her face left me smirking satisfactorily. I wouldn't have to worry so much about convincing her to come home with me. But I was still very mad at her though. How dare she refer to me as just anybody?! Even though I understand her confusion as I am also as confused as she is about what is going on, but still, she had no right to refer to me as such! I still can't wrap my head around how she looks and talks like my Anna, I never thought such would be possible, although I once heard a story of something similar that happened to a werewolf who lost his mate but I never thought it was real or that it would ever happen to me. Staring at the embarrassed blush on her rosy cheeks brought back so many locked-up memories, so many
Annabel’s Pov. I tried to remedy my situation by explaining how today unlike other days I actually came on time but I was held down by Elijah who appeared out of nowhere with a suspicious smile and some roses plus, the arrogant man who kept saying weird things and even dared to kiss me, Arrrg!! But I couldn't complete my sentence because of his raised hands which were telling me he had no interest in listening to whatever I had to say. "Keep your explanations and go to your seat, Miss Annabel." He said with a frown but his voice was surprisingly low and less antagonistic as usual. I walked to where I usually sat which was beside Jamie, a somewhat quiet shy girl who was also working as a maid for a mean family like mine. Jamie had been everything to me since she got transferred here and I always bless the day I met her. "Jamie!" I squeaked as I got closer. Her face broke out into a wide smile as she aggressively waved for me to come quickly. "I've missed you so much, girl!" I whispe
Annabel’s Pov. "Why do you have to be the one to do it when he has two grown brothers in this same school huh? And besides, he's in college not in high school so why the fuck did he come back." She blurted with a huff. My head turned around really fast to stare at her in shock immediately I heard the "F" word leave her mouth. "Jamie, language! And nothing matters because, at the end of the day, I am still the maid, remember?" "Fine! But I am coming with you." "No, you'll get an extra detention time which might get you in trouble at home." "I don't care, and it's not going to get me into any trouble so stop worrying and let's go!" She said dragging my hand along as she walked briskly to the school's clinic. With fast strides and some mid-runs, we finally got to the clinic. Breathless and sweating we both reached out to pull the clinic door open but it opened from the inside, bringing out the stoic audacious man I met earlier on the basketball court. "You!" "Yes, me." He answered
Annabel's Pov. "Thank you..." I said awkwardly to the maids still pouring whatever it was on their little bowl in the air and on my feet when I stepped into the cozy room I was led into. "You can... stop now." I stammered, and they immediately stopped. "How would you like your bath to be Miss? And which of us would you like to bath, massage, and dress you up?" One of the three maids that followed me in said with her eyes pointed to the floor, as a sign of respect I think. Mortified, my eyes abruptly stopped scanning the tastefully furnished room and snapped in her direction as I struggled with assembling my thoughts while making sense of what she just said. I couldn't believe that aside from the fact that the punk was a self-obsessed human who fed into his pride by making his servants sing stupid praises to him, he was also a sick person who forced women to bathe and dress him up like some superior being or something. In all my years as a practical slave to the Wesley's, (which I
Elijah's Pov.I pushed open my room's door for the upteenth time this evening, heading straight to each of my brothers rooms to question them about the matter again. As I match worriedIy to their rooms with my heart racing in fear and uncertainty, I can't help but wonder why I am the only one bothered about something so serious even though I am the only injured person in the house! I can't wrap my head around it, it's not like something like this usually happens, so why are they so chill about it? It feels like I am overreacting over a trivial matter when I honestly am not. Since I have known her from when she was a toddler, this is the very first time I witnessed a situation where she is not back home by now. It's almost 8 fucking p.m.! Where the hell is she and why the fuck is she not back yet?.I pushed open Ben's door and got it in, he was playing video games as usual and when he saw me, he flashed me a smile and threw the game pad for me to join in but I instead walked to the soc
Annabel's Pov.I kept looking at myself in the mirror while the maids stood by the side with smiles on their faces. "You look very beautiful, Ma'am." One of them said, she was the most cheerful and warm person of all the maids in the mansion."I do actually, Wow..." I gasped, it was hard to believe that I was looking back at myself through the mirror. Was this really me? Never in my 17years of life have I looked anything close to what I am looking like now. I sniffed back my tears as I twirled for the umpteenth time in the gorgeous dress that fitted my body and accentuated my curves like we were made for each other.Everything I had on looked splendid, from the dress, which was a black V.neck tightly fitted dress with a long slit that was reaching my middle thighs to the shoes which according to the maids was an Aspen mule heel, my hair was done in a low twisted two sided buns that left my neck bare and my makeup was lightly done which made me look more refined, the dress was paired w
Hunter's Pov."My Anna! My Mate..."Seiko purred in my head when he saw her walking down the stairs. He was awestruck and so was I, she looked so ethereal, so beautiful, she was like the light that was slowly coming into my life."Ours," I said inaudibly as she got closer. Seiko was jumping excitedly in my head as our mate drew nearer and I couldn't blame him, I was barely holding myself in check, I wanted to rush to her and pull her into my embrace holding her tightly until the fear in my heart subsided.Watching her walk down shakily was bringing back locked-up memories, bittersweet memories, memories that had tormented me day and night but for her I was willing to go through them again, I had no choice anyway, not when they literally had the same face. I can't stop myself from remembering that night, the night of our mating ceremony, she looked just like this, perfect yet shy and insecure.She was forced to walk on heels that day by her Mom and it had been a funny scene to me when I