The Black Rose

Chapter Eleven

Clarlyn

I had finely gotten one of the servers to bring me another bottle of whisky. My guilt was set on fire sitting next to Blaze. I could see James eyes watching me from the corner of his eyes. As I poorer myself another glass. Jeremiah decided to chime in, “you know gluttony is bad for you.” He stated, narrowing his eyes at me.

“Really? Your one to talk. What’s your flavour of the week’s name?” I asked as I pushed on the side of my nose. Indicating I know exactly what he does on his free time. His father choked on his sip while Blaze went wide eyed. James was squirming in his chair trying to act as if he didn’t hear anything at all.

“Fair enough Clara,” he looked away quickly but not fast enough for me to catch the shame written all over his face. I was done with everyone for the night. I got up from my chair definitely feeling the booze running through my body.

“Where is my car?” I asked James.

“The one you have been working on is in Blazes garage,” he looked up at me silently asking me to come. I walked past him completely ignoring him. I walked by myself to the garage it was way smaller than mine. My 1902 Cadillac was sitting outside along with my now crushed 1932 Ford Coupe. I’m going to need to make a phone call to my guy that fined the rare car parts.

Walking inside of the garage I noticed that there was a whole bunch of speakers. Placed in all the corners. I pulled out my phone from my boot and hooked it into the aux cord. Turning on my loud ass music Fake It by Seether blaring all around me. I started to look at my engine see what I needed to fix or replace.

Mean while..

Alpha

Rolling off of Tabitha sweat dripping off our bodies both of our breaths uneven. I tucked her into my arms. She had her delicate fingers were dancing on my chest. I was pondering why she had stopped me from killing the girl. I knew their parents and how powerful they were. I didn’t need those twins running a muck of everything. Liam was for sure the one I needed to kill before he became stronger.

“Why did you stop me from killing the girl?” I finely asked her as I kissed my way up her jaw line.

“Darling, don’t you know Clarlyn will do it for us. She did get a good look at Leah. And when she kills her Liam will be outrageous and will surly kill Clarlyn for us.” She smiled cunningly. Damn, she was hot when she was up to no good. I just wanted to eat her up.

“What if she finds out about Liam?” I asked running my hands down her body.

“She will kill him for, either way it’s a win win for us,”

“ Do you think there is a chance he could get information for us?”

“It’s a very slim chance; Clarlyn doesn’t trust easily; if she doesn’t find out it will take a bit. Though I did implant in his brain to think about her. And I also did something that will attract her to him.” She smiled devilishly as she played with my chest hair.

“What did you do my little minx?” I flipped her onto her back. Setting between her thighs, as she giggled into my ear. I lover her childish laugh.

“I took his sent away; I’m surprised you didn’t notice?” She purred into my ear making me hard all over again.

“How would that intrigue her?”

“Oh my Lover, Clarlyn loves puzzles. She won’t be able to help herself.” She smiled, proudly of herself.

“My smart beautiful cunning mate,” I praised her well I nipped her ear with my teeth. I was silently praying one day she will telling me why she has such a vengeance for Clarlyn. It can’t be just of what she can reproduce there has to be more. “Want to for another round my queen?” I asked holding her in my arms trying to shove my concerned right down.

“Yes, my king!” She wrapped her legs around my hips.