That's Okay Take Your Time Patrick Novels & Stories

He looked at me, his voice calm, and somehow that was more suffocating than any outburst. "And besides, it's only an engagement party. The actual wedding is still a long way off." "There's no reason to rush like this." I looked at him, and suddenly I smiled. "But what if I just want to rush?" Julian's face darkened at once. "You've already waited ten years. What's a few more days?" I said nothing. But he seemed to have finally lost his patience. "Elena, lately you've done nothing but push." "Sometimes I even start to think it isn't me you're in such a hurry for."

he said, leaning closer so I could hear him over the music, “if you ever need someone to talk to, I’m great when it comes to answering my phone in a timely manner.” “Is that so?” Reaching into the inner pocket of his suit jacket, Patrick produced a pen and grabbed a nearby cocktail napkin. I watched as he scribbled out a number, then handed it to me with a wink. “Just in case,” he said with an easy shrug.

Alpha Timothy from the Blood rose pack chuckled at how sore Patrick is. Timothy is in his late twenties. He has dark brown eyes and blond hair. He is tall and has a beefy muscular physic. He has a sharp hawk-like nose and fair skin tone. His lips are thin. He can be called handsome. His refined manners and good dressing sense added to his charming smile would make woman vying for his attention. He indulges with women occasionally but never keeps them around for long. He is yet to find his mate. "A young man who is almost half your age scared you, Alpha Patrick?" he made fun of Patrick, who became even more irritated.

A neat town coach was drawn up outside the house, and Mr Fritzwa was standing on the pavement, muffled in a great coat and consulting his watch. "Good bye, James", said Patrick. "And if I don't see you again - well, good bye, and don't forget the letters. I'm not late, Fritz, am I?" "Bang up to the mark", Mr Fritzwa assured him. He ran an eye over Patrick's person, and seemed satisfied. "Get in, Parte. Did you sleep well?" "Sleep, Lord, yes! Never stirred till my man roused me this morning!" replied Patrick, taking his place in the coach.

“Hi, I am Patrick and you? He asks with his sexy smiles and his beautiful set of teeth that can never let a girl say no. “ Nice to meet you “ she also says looking straight into his eyes with her sexy beautiful eyes and they shake hands and Patrick uses his fingers to scratch the middle of her palm and slowly let go of her hands looking into her eyes and she already understood what he means by scratching the middle of her palm. She knows he is trying to give her some green light that he likes her and would like to know her more. “ May I know the name of the beautiful and sexy standing in front of me” he says.

This guy can really find his way. “I think you don’t have any problem then. Would you like to go to the tent’s club to fill out the registration and advise to pass your work tomorrow?” she recommends. “So, they can just communicate to you via email if you pass their screening.” She added. Leon took her hands, and they walk towards the gym. “Do you need to do that?” she said. “We are best friends!” Leon said laughing. “I know.” She just answered to end the conversation as she knows this will not be ending.

I was startled when someone poked me and Sera appeared in front of me. "You're not going to eat anymore? You're not going to sleep later with that." "It's okay." I said and immediately picked up my phone to see if Patry had a reply. I smiled when I saw there was already. I immediately opened it and read. But suddenly my smile faded when I saw his reply. ‘I’ll go home by 11. Let's talk some other day. Refrain from talking to me these coming weeks, I’m busy.'

One step at a time. Yes. And Chapter 90 of Patrick's POV, 1500 words:

"You mean you're not going to the football game tonight?" Patrick sighed. "I have a feeling I'll be needed elsewhere." *****************

Patrick smiled sweetly at Tina, who frowned, and Tina told him, "You ain't ready to go home yet then." Tina turned and wanted to go in, and Patrick came over and sat down on the bench in front of Tina's family house, making Tina speak, "You can't be serious. Shouldn't you be going home now?." Tina stopped and stared at Patrick, but Patrick looked up at her and smiled. "Of course I am serious. I am not yet going home unless you give me a goodbye kiss," Patrick insisted. "Okay then, sit comfortably, as I am not going to do that," Tina replied, and she opened the front door and went in.