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Sasha moved behind me and spread my ass cheeks. “Look at this pretty hole,” she said, her voice full of lust. “Still leaking Dominic’s cum like a well-used breeding slut.” She leaned in and dragged her tongue over my asshole. I gasped loudly at the new sensation. No one had ever licked me there before. It felt filthy and amazing at the same time. While Sasha ate my ass, Dominic moved in front of me and grabbed my hair. “Open your mouth,” he ordered. I did. He pushed his thick cock between my lips and started fucking my face slowly. “That’s my good little whore. Taking cock in both ends like you were made for it.”

Susan helped carry the silverware and porcelain plates, feeling, strangely, like she was part of it all. Sasha and Alexei had returned, of course. Like naughty moths drawn to the light. “Honestly…” Sasha said, biting into a generous slice of cake. “If you ever want to quit advertising and open a bakery, I think you have a future.” “Thanks, but my idea of the future doesn’t involve frosting and nosy Lycans,” Susan replied as she poured herself some tea. Alexei laughed, stretching his arm to hand her something small wrapped in dark cloth.

My eyes roam around the training ground when I notice her in the crowd. I started making my way towards her, but before I could get to her, she met my eyes. She rolls her eyes, and using my abilities, I quickly move, blocking her way. “Just a minute of your time” “I’m not doing this, Cassian. Not here,” she says through gritted teeth. Her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail. “Love the hair. It matches your eyes,” I say to her, and she rolls her eyes. “She dyes her hair that colour when she is sad.” Isaiah’s voice comes behind me. I clenched my jaw tight, my gaze on Sasha.

one of Sasha’s associates said. "Sure, we will shoot it and tag it as a visit to my boyfriend’s or something,” Sasha said to her PA, I think. "Leo, I need you to smile more. I know looking stoic can give you a more mysterious character, but I want you to look happier, okay?" I nodded only to disagree, looking over at my mother for help, but she was already on a phone call with Rocky’s mother; she hung up later, but by then I was already dragged out by Sasha’s team.

“No thanks.” He walked off, leaving me with the echoes of disagreement. I wasn’t sure how many minutes had passed before the sound of approaching footfalls distracted me from my tablet. I craned my neck and sighed in annoyance when I found Sasha leaning against the door frame, with a malicious look in her eyes. Her blond hair had been packed neatly in a ponytail and her tall, alabaster skinned legs were visible under the knee-length, blue dress that accentuated her curves. Seriously, where have I seen her before?

Her blonde bangs covered her face and she quickly tucked it behind her ear. Kyle found him staring longer than he should have and he noticed how the roots of her hair were darker, maybe it was his opinion but the blonde hair did not quite suit her. He realised that he did not know who Sasha was behind closed doors, who she really was once she dropped her mask. Her brown eyes were alluring and when you looked closer, you could see the few beauty spots that were scattered on her warm beige skin, one that really caught his attention was right above the corners of her lips.

“Here, you must be thirsty, “ the girl said casually, approaching my bed and handing me a glass of water. “I am Sasha, my mom is the pack doctor.“ she told me softly. I reached out to grab the glass which I gulped the water instantly. For some reason I was not able to move my eyes from her. Sasha looked pretty, her short black raven hair was framing her face beautifully. She had caramel eyes with thick eyelashes, a small button nose and heart shaped lips to die for. There was something about her that I liked, that gave me peace, that told me we will be friends.

The toothbrush bounced off the mirror and fell onto the floor, causing no damage to the piece of glass reflecting Sasha’s mascara-smudged eyes and her angered-induced flustered face. Her breathing was heavy and rapid as she continued to curse Lucianne in her head. When she was done, she blamed the Moon Goddess for the stupid mistake of bonding something like that to the King. The moment she could finally calm down, Sasha looked at her face in the mirror, and a wide, sinister grin reflected in the glass as she uttered to herself in all confidence, “Sasha Sarafina Cummings, one way or another, you will be crowned Queen.”

I smile and stay stood back, grabbing a chemise I pull it on. “Oh, and a makeover while we’re at it!” Sasha says, as she places Luna in a chair. I watch as Honey grabs a brush and walks to her. “I’m Honey, I’ll take care of your hair. It’ll be amazing, don’t worry. So, spill the tea, babe. What’s the problem?” Fastening my shoes, I listen to the conversation but don't miss the glares Sasha is throwing at me. “Well... tomorrow is our one-year anniversary,” Luna explains.

I asked Sasha, just to make sure she was okay with it. “Mummy, you're so beautiful. I love it,” she squealed. “Oh, thank you, baby. Here. Give me a kiss.” I bent to her level, receiving a sincere kiss on the cheek from her. "Mum?" She called out when I withdrew from the hug. "Yes, baby." She pointed at my canines with wide eyes and trembling hands. "They're growing long," she informed me. I used my tongue to swirl over my teeth and found out she was every bit of serious. Both my left and right top canines were hurting as they seemed longer than the length of my teeth.