บททั้งหมดของ Bound By A Dare, Rejected By The Alpha: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

ROSIELast night was... crazy. Like, what-the-actual-hell kind of crazy. I had my first freaking tongue orgasm.And not by some random guy. Nope.It was Ashton freaking Lockwood.Yeah, that Ashton, the other Lockwood brother. My best friend. The guy who used to burp in my face and make fun of my obsession with literatures.Now he's the one who had me moaning his name in the backseat of his car like a dark romance cliché gone rogue.I stare down at my mini diary, the one with all the "firsts" list I used to think meant something.There it is.Dominic – First kiss.Dominic – First finger orgasm.And then, right underneath those two, in freshly inked letters:Ashton – First tongue orgasm.I bite my lip, staring at the page like it's suddenly rewriting my life.I used to dream about Dominic. I used to write about him here. But now... now it's Ashton's name I can't stop writing. Or feeling. Or craving.And that? Yeah, that's scarier than any dark romance plot I've ever read.Last night, I

ROSIEYou know how they say the least thing you expect turns out to be the best thing you've ever wanted?I mean, I never pictured Ashton and me together... and now it feels like a dream. A whole fucking dream.What I don't see coming? Walking away from one Lockwood brother, only to find the other waiting in my room.Shutting the door behind me, words are caught in my throat as I stare at Dominic...Tomorrow is his wedding, if I'm not mistaken, and come to think of it... I haven't yet rejected him.Dark green eyes hold me captive, pinning me...I can tell he has a lot to say, but he's masking it all in that straight face of his."What are you doing here?"My gaze darts to the window, it's open, and an evidence that he came in through it.He doesn't say a word."We need to talk," his voice is crisp."Talk?" I scoff. Who the hell runs out from,"I stop myself, jaw tightening.I shut the door, my hands folding together as I walk toward my bed slowly. He still hasn't moved.One minute, he

DominicThe line between happiness and anger is a thin one. I'm caught in between.Cassie doesn't move. Not even once. Her bouquet lands on the ground with a soft thud, and only then does she blink.Wayne saunters her way, purposeful steps eating the distance slowly. His eyes are fixed on my bride, so as hers. From my side view, I catch a lump jerk in her throat, her grip on her dress tightening.Cassie's gaze travels to mine, something both pleading and guilty, before she snaps back to reality and her mask slips back."Is everything alright? Don't like your gift?" I whisper.Cassie shakes her head, then turns to face me with a sugary smile. "Of course, I'm just surprised you went all the way and gave me this. It's so beautiful, Dom!"Her response takes me aback, my gaze lingering on the woman beside me, and I just stare. I've known Cassie to be a charmer. I mean, it's one of the reasons I fell in love with her, but this... this is a whole new level of manipulation. Lying her way when

Dominic's POVIt's been two days. I wouldn't call that "so fast," but it feels like just enough time to start moving past the disaster of what was supposed to be my wedding to Cassie.Cassie knows better than to cause drama that day and so do I.A private wedding is the best decision. No paparazzi. No scandal splashed across every screen.But now, I'm back to the reason all of this even happened: Rosie Draven. At this point, I feel spineless, Even Ryk hates the gut out of me.How the hell do I make my way back into her life when my own younger brother suddenly has her wrapped around his fingers? I'm not surprised. I always knew Ashton had it in him.We're brothers. And despite the silent rivalry between us, we know each other's strengths. I just never thought I'd be facing off with him-for her.Unless there's something hiding beneath that perfect "good guy" image... Suspicious right? Because Ashton is always Ashton, quiet and manipulative, he feels he knows it all... What I can't qui

Rosie Something's definitely up with my brother, and the worst part? He won't even tell me who she is. Screw him and his secrecy.Later in the day, when I get back to the kitchen, I find a sticky note on the fridge: "I'll be back by nine." And here we are again, he's off to visit his anonymous lover. I don't mean to sound jealous, but I'm curious. So fucking curious. I need to know about her... or him... or whatever they are.But at the same time, I don't want to screw this up for Xylus. For the Moon Goddess's sake, this is the first time I've seen him so in love that he actually dumped pack work yesterday... and left his food untouched today. Weird but that means I get to visit my boyfriend. Ashton. The thought of him alone makes my heart perform an excited back flip. Damn, if sin was a person then it had to be Ashton. Every fibre of his being was built to tempt me; green x-ray eyes that could make me wet from just staring long enough, a sturdy chest that felt more comfortable than