Rex. My heart explodes as I dive head first into the deep river of a sweet sinful temptation. Fuck. I never knew kissing someone would feel so good. So... Otherworldly. My heart thuds quickly as I kiss Gianna with an intensity that scares even me. I kiss her like I've been starved all my life and I need her for survival. She moans against my lips but I take the opportunity to slide my tongue into her mouth. I groan, feeling electric-like waves wash through me. Her arms coil around my neck as she tries to match my passion. I grab her tiny waist with both hands, lifting her and she automatically wraps her legs around my torso, locking them behind my back and I throb when I feel her bare core on my cock. Oh fuck... Jesus. The heat melts through my shorts and I can practically feel how wet she already is. She's in a dress but she's not wearing any panties. She's a seductive fox indeed. A vixen. I press the back of her head, putting pressure as I deepen the kiss. Her lips.

Gianna. Even though I understood that Rex couldn't take me the way I wanted him to because he’s in love with someone else. It still didn't hurt any less. We stayed in the tub for an hour or so. He still held me and peppered kisses in the crook of my neck and shoulders. I don’t know if it’s just me but I feel like our connection has become stronger after last night. I glance up at him and my cheeks heat up when I recall how his head was buried in between my legs last night. I still can’t believe he did that but boy did it feel good. We are seated at the dining table with everyone for breakfast. They are all quiet but I can’t miss the secret glances they keep sharing with each other and the smiles they are trying to hide. “So… did you have a good time? That was your first heat right?” My eyes fly open and I drop my fork when Grandma Ruby asks that question. I look around and see Lily smirking at me. Alpha King Charles has a small smile on his face and Rex looks emotionless. H

Rex. I walk into the damp dungeon with Reece and Zane in tow. My nose wrinkles at the stench of urine and filth that hangs in the air. It smells like something had died in here. The dungeons were used by our ancestors to punish criminals in an inhuman way. The walls are made of stone and you can see the occasional water trickling down from certain spots in the wall due to the poorly done work. It has a very long passage holding cells on either side with small silver bar gates. There are archways every hundred steps with mini passages connecting to the main one. I had delayed seeing Max because letting him sit in a dirty place for a day or two was a worse punishment for someone like him. He is proud and thinks he's better than others because of his grandfather’s former status. He wouldn't survive in such a rough environment and just as I expected, he broke and requested to see me. I had no plan of releasing him but he mentioned something that piqued my interest so here I am. A

Gianna. Rex’s eyes blaze red as he watches me take his massive length into my mouth. My core throbs with desire at the unmasked primal look in his eyes. A low groan from him makes me bob my head faster, fervently moving up and down his shaft, taking more of his cock into my mouth as much as I can while my hand works the part I can't reach. I swirl my tongue around his shaft, licking and teasing him. Oh yeah... he tastes so good. “Fuck, Gia!” His voice is a low whisper but it sounds so sexy. A delicious ache settles in my core as it throbs with indescribable need. “That’s it, baby girl!” Rex says, his voice so low that if I wasn’t a werewolf, it would have been swallowed by the sound from the movie. I don't know what came over me. I just knew that I wanted to taste him, the way he tasted me. Doing it in here is risky but knowing we could get caught is somehow fueling my passion, making me want to do more. Rex twists his hand around my ponytail and begins to guide my move

Rex. I plan to ask Gianna if she would allow me to mark her. I want to get rid of the contract so that we can be real mates from now on. It’s a risk I’m taking but one I’m willing to take. I love her. Heart, body and soul. I know she's been hurt by her fated mate and is probably scared of love like I once was but I'll reassure her that I'll never hurt her. She returns from the ladies’ but something’s wrong. Her face is ashen and she looks disturbed. Frightened even. She sees me and forces a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes. “Let’s go.” I frown, grabbing her shoulders and making her look at me. “What’s wrong? Did something happen in the ladies’ room?” Something akin to fear flits through her eyes and my eyebrows furrow at this. “N-no. Nothing happened. I just want to go home. I’m tired now.” I nod and reach for her hand before walking out of the club. The other guys will find us once they are done having fun. We reach the bike and I lean over to kiss her but she evades