Desired By The Alpha

Chapter １４

It felt so good! I want to continue to do this. Just when I felt like this would go another level, our lips separated, making me suck in deep breaths. There was a thin thread of saliva between our lips, and he simply licked my lips and backed away, gazing at me gently.

This was the second time he had stopped, and this time, it was apparent that I wanted him too! But why did he stop? I pressed my lips in a thin line and blurted out. "Why did you stop?" As soon as I said this, I blushed harder. What the hell was I saying? I was clearly indicating to him that I was ready to sleep with him!

He gently caressed my cheeks. "Little cat, I don't want your body, but your heart. Your everything. I want you to love me when we do this."

My ears turned red at that, and I turned around to focus on the microwave oven to hide my face. But there was something that bugged me.

"Why do you call me a little cat?"

He shrugged. "It's because you act like one."

After that, what me and Asta did was spend our mortal days together with comfort. I would wake up in the morning only to witness Asta getting ready and combing his shoulder long hair in front of the mirror.

As I would sit up every morning, this individual would flash me a grin, move closer, and kiss on my lips, making me flush early in the morning.

I couldn't believe this was the guy supposed to be cruel. Certainly, this idea began since he had slain his mother at such a young age. But no one understood the reality behind it, and they proceeded to criticise ceaselessly, claiming Asta was a horrible perso

But from what I could see, there must be a major misunderstanding. Otherwise, how could a vicious person behave in a gentlemanly way and make my heart flutter every single day?

After having a bath, I would simply cook breakfast, and we both would sit on the dining table. But lately, it looked as though Asta's skill to flirt with me had increased. He would simply grasp my arms when I would be bringing him lunch and lead me to sit on his lap, softly kissing anywhere on my neck and face. My ears would get so red that it could be seen with the naked eye. After witnessing this Asta would merely chuckle and stroke my ears before serving my food from his plate.

Then, after we had digested everything, Asta would wish me goodbye for the day and tell that he would return in the evening. And after returning, we would have one heated kiss in the kitchen while I would be preparing supper before we both would snuggle on the bed and sleep.

This had been my daily ritual, and with each passing day, I couldn't help but feel a hint of warmth in my heart that was becoming brighter and brighter.

A week was nearly done, today was presumably the final day, but I couldn't tell anymore. I was so engaged in my everyday married life that I even failed to keep a check on how many days had gone. The information about mating after a week was also in the back of my thoughts, hiding under the surface.

This day, Asta had finally led me out of his modest cottage, and I saw the whole street teeming with people. Many young puppies were also running about on the playground beside the fountain on the opposite side in their animal forms. This house was quite nice for individuals with family. Then, Asta indicated to me to follow him. I remained closer to him as I continued to walk. Our fingers met, but I was too humiliated to either withdraw my hand away or seize his. But after a few seconds, I felt his warm fingers grasping my hands and his hand gently interlaced with mine, driving my pulse quicker.

In this manner, I was so engaged in a specific warm hand rubbing my palm that I couldn't even concentrate on where we were going anymore

Suddenly, Asta halted and stared back at me. "Go and stand there." He pointed his fingers to the left, and that was when I spotted a massive structure in front of me with just two doors. One was to the right where only males were admitted, while the other was crowded with women. I understood. This was a spot where both of us would enter individually.

And then I glanced down at our entwined hands and flushed. I truly didn't want to break from him. This location was full with fresh individuals, and who knows what may happen if I were to be left alone?

Perhaps my feelings were written on my face. That's why Asta let out a giggle and took me in his arms, kissing my forehead. "How come my wife can't even stand to split from me even for a brief while?"

My wife? I quickly flushed at those comments and covered my face in his chest.

"I don't want to be alone." I remarked in a quiet voice

Then I felt someone touching my head. "There's a reason why I brought you here. This is a cafeteria for all the pack werewolves, and I thought maybe you may make new friends within the pack if I were to bring you here."

I appreciated his intentions, but I truly didn't need any buddies. I was a quiet and introverted girl who would keep mute until someone approached me on their own. And I wasn't very communicative in the first place, so many would find me dull and leave me alone after a time. So I essentially had just 1-2 buddies back in town

But since Asta brought me here, I would go and check what this location looks like. Slowly, I nodded and moved toward the female side, peeking back at Asta every once in a while. And every time I looked back, I would find him standing on the same location, only flashing me a grin as if saying everything will be fine. My heart couldn't help but flutter at it. This carried on until I vanished inside the building.