Fake dating my bestie's dad for Valentine のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

MARCELLA"A male?" Leonard asked. "Yes. We should explore all options available to us." I replied calmly. "I've always wondered," he faced me. "How can you hate him so much and yet use him? Your father, I mean."Inside the cell, the alpha tossed the omega to the side. It was fascinating to watch, how the sanity slowly returned to his eyes. He walked off to a corner and plopped down, head cradled in his hands, shoulders trembling. Is he crying?Guilt. Ah. I need to work on eliminating that. Alphas don't need to feel guilty for their basic biology. Wolves are losing their nature, and it's so depressing to watch. Leonard's question didn't need an answer. So I didn't bother."Was this a success or not?" I asked him, changing the topic. He glanced beyond the glass, then back at my face, and smiled. "90% success. We need the omega alive."I sighed. "Yeah, we do." I said, feeling pride in myself. My first clinical trial was a success. It works. That's all that matters. Now all I have t

RUNE:I continued. “Let’s say, there’s this guy that I like—"Her eyes brightened. Like a light switch had been turned on inside them. “Oh my, is my baby girl finally healing?”I chuckled nervously, crossing my legs. “Something like that, although it’s not that grand. So, this guy I like…he’s kinda close to someone else I know.”“How close?”“I’m…family?”“Okay. And this friend of yours, have you dated them in the past? I assume they’re a friend, right?”“Yes,”“So, what’s the problem?”I blinked. “Won’t I be betraying my friend if I date this guy that’s close to her?”“Has your friend dated this guy before?”“No, they’re family, that’d be gross.”“Then I fail to see what the problem is, baby.”Oh. Oh?“You deserve to be happy. And you’re recovering from a heartbreak, even if you’re going to use this guy as a rebound, I’m solidly behind you. As long as it’s what you want and he’s not manipulating you. If he is, drop a name and address and I’ll take care of him. I won’t bury him in the

RUNE“That’s…that’s all,” I’m already asking too much, it would be insanity to ask any more. Plus, I can’t think of anything else. “Are you sure?”I nodded. “Yeah. I had a lot of time to think about this so, yeah.”“In that case,” he leaned back, and something shifted in the air. I straightened up, biting down on my lip. “I have terms of my own.”Of course! I’m sure he doesn’t like my terms either and—“Every day at exactly 6pm, you’ll give me a kiss. It doesn’t matter where we are, I get to choose the location.”I blinked. And again. “Just a kiss?”“No,”“Oh, I can do that. What else?”“Dates and flowers, of course those are going to happen. What’s a relationship without them? Don’t worry, I know good locations. Out of town as well,”It’s on the top of my tongue to ask how he knows the good locations. I bit back my retort and nodded, signaling for him to continue. “It goes without saying g that we will be exclusive to each other.”“Why? Don’t you wanna see a hottie on the side?”“

RUNEHis fingers begin moving with a steady rhythm. He curled them upwards with a come-hither motion. The pad of his finger found a spot inside me. Something sparked alive inside me, like a flint struck against stone, pulling a strangled moan out of my throat.It burned, like a low fire started in the pit of my stomach and spread through my skin, sending smoke clouding up in my head. I grabbed onto him tighter, panting into his neck.I tried to relax my body, spreading my thighs even further. It burned, partly because I was the least flexible person I knew and also I didn't work out for shit. I did my best to ignore that slight sting, focusing instead on how his touch felt. My chest squished against his, and I could feel sweat dripping down the valley between my breasts. I looked down, my eyes following one bead of sweat down my body, it dropped onto his chest and dripped lower till it vanished down his abs. For a moment, I thought about tracing it down with my tongue. Then I realise

RUNEI giggled, the sound high pitched. "That'd be the sight—" My words were cut off by a sharp bite to my shoulder. I returned the favour. My teeth ached as I sank them into his neck, just above the spot where his pulse raced.He inhaled sharply as the warm, tangy taste of his blood flooded my mouth. A sense of satisfaction brewed deep inside me. "Xavier..." I mewled, my eyes rolling back, his blood saturating my tongue. It should have scared me. I should have spat it out. I shouldn't have bitten him in the first place.The air hot impossibly hotter. Sweat trickled out of my pores in rivets. Xavier's arms around me tightened. His cock stirred my insides up, every thrust amplifying the heat currently clouding my head. He whispered soothing words into my ears, but I couldn't understand anything he said. I felt full. Yet ravenous for more. Something built inside me. Like a force...a presence of some sort. Xavier's blood on my tongue tasted wrong. Not wrong... different.Sweet.Lik