After that little show, dinner passes without many hiccups. Lauren asks us a lot of questions about our relationship that Angelique has to make up on the spot. Luckily, she's a very skilled liar and doesn't find that too complicated. On the other hand, Cristoff heard something he didn't like, maybe when Angelique said we skipped the punishment yesterday to go sleep in my room, not mentioning the spider incident."I've been holding back all night so I wouldn't ruin this outing, but I can't take it anymore. Your lack of ethics is honestly insulting. If you're such a good sergeant and can control your instinct so well, how come you let Angelique skip punishments whenever she feels like it? I'm quite surprised coming from the son of someone like Thorne, I would really expect a lot more from you, considering the education he must have given you..."My hands crashing on the table shut him up as Angelique and Lauren gasp in shock. A wine glass falls but I don't bother to see what happened to

“Kiss you? Absolutely not,” Angelique answers, but when I look into her eyes I think I recognize something in them. So, I opt for something more daring and I lower my head to start kissing and scenting her neck. Even though she’s under the general inhibitor, I can still get some of her sweet omega scent, "Don't... don't do that.”I hear distant voices and I sense that someone is about to approach, but I keep kissing her neck like I would like to kiss her lips. I'm not going to waste this moment.I may dislike Angelique, but that doesn’t change how delicious she smells, how her body feels so perfect against mine and how much I love touching her. I bring my hands down to her round, full ass, squeezing it because I missed it so much, as I keep kissing and sucking on her slender neck.She's breathing so hard and moaning so much that, the only good thing when I decide to let her go and pull away, is knowing she wants this as much as I do."What's wrong with you!” she shouts, and I anticipa

{ Angelique }When I look at Elliot's black eye the next morning, my day lights up. I can't believe I did that and he didn't do anything to me. Of course, he gave me a nasty look and yelled at me but that's nothing new. I think he was too tired to do anything else. Even I got tired after watching him do so many things with Xavier, so much jumping, lifting and alpha posturing. I got turned on, too, but that's nothing new either. Lately I get turned on by things as simple as Elliot frowning at me, which is bad because it's something he does all the time. I'm starting to feel like a virgin again."Good morning," Xavier greets me as he stands next to me with wet hair and an expression of utter dispair, "Not so good for me though, what we did yesterday was brutal.""I know, I'm sorry. Just remember it will all be worth it once you have Luc naked all over you. Which I hope it's not too soon because that wouldn't be fair at all," I murmur, earning a look of disbelief from him, "What? You a

{ Elliot }"...I can't," Luc says in a strained voice and shakes his head, still refusing to make eye contact with me. I want so badly to lean against a wall or lie on the couch like he is, but I force myself to continue standing in front of our parents, "I'm not feeling well.""I’m not feeling well either," I mutter, hating him, "But that won’t stop me from doing my job.""Well, we can't all be as perfect as you. If I wanted to...""Enough, Lucas," Luc's father says, giving him a look of disappointment that I know all too well because it's just like the one my own father gives me all the time, "We're all aware of your lack of perfection, you don't need to flaunt it.""If you ever use your fists against each other again, there will be severe consequences," my father continues, looking at me the same way John looks at Luc, "Before, we let it go, you were children... then teenagers, then newly presented alphas, but now you’re adults, there is no excuse anymore. You don't like each other

"Tell me how you like it," I say, looking up at him, but he doesn't answer, he's just looking at me with heavy eyes. He lifts a hand and cradles my face, stroking my bottom lip with his thumb, his eyes lost in it."I feel like I'm still asleep," he murmurs, "I don't know what I like, I've only had one blowjob before. Whatever you do is going to do the job.""Oh yeah?" I ask, a smile growing on my face. I like that. It's not like I imagined Elliot to be a Casanova, it actually makes more sense that he's not very experienced since he’s such an uptight jerk.For that, I give him a treat. I grab his erection in my hand and without taking my eyes off him I lick his tip, slowly. Elliot bites his lower lip as he looks at me and I can smell him start to get horny, just looking at me. I circle his tip completely and I know I won't be able to take him all the way down my throat because it will be impossible, but I give my best effort to drive him crazy with what I can, using my hands and my to