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AMARIS
While we are on our way to his house, I stayed quiet while fumbling with my thoughts. A few moments ago, when we were at the pack house, I saw some familiar faces, but I did not dare talk to them this time because I didn't even see a glint of familiarity from their eyes when we stared. My mind is so puzzled and there are so many questions going around it.
If this is not a dream, then why does the people I know, turned out to be someone else? They don't even know or recognize me.
This is way too far from what I have imagined it would be once I met my mate. Its way beyond those of the books that I've read.
"My Luna, stop over- thinking. You are just making it more hard for yourself. Dont push yourself to remember everything. I know, little by little you'll soon gain back your memory," his voice cut me off my trance.
How I wish its that easy. I know. I clearly remember everything, but why is it that everything took a 360° turn? I see the same faces, but not the same person I used to know? And its just me that's left out of all of these.
I sighed.
"We will not go back to the pack house tomorrow. I will have the doctor check you at home, My Luna. I think it will be better if you stay there for some days so you will have your peace and hopefully it will make you recuperate sooner," he looked at me with tenderness and hope in his eyes.
Not long and we arrived at a huge two- storey house. The walls from the outside is painted white, and the roof is dark- gray that is almost black to the sight at this early time in the evening.
As we entered the house, there is a warm feeling that crept to me. Its like my body is familiar with the place though im sure enough that its my first time to see this house. My eyes roamed around the house.
"Let's go to our room first. I will cook us dinner later," he said gesturing for me to follow him upstairs.
"Our room?" my voice is a little bit loud due to the shock I felt.
"Yes. Ours, My Luna," his eyes stared at my enlarged ones.
"Can I at least stay at another room for the meantime while I still dont remember anything at all?"
He growled at me.
"You will be staying in our room. And besides, being near and close to me makes it faster for you to recover from what had happened." His tone and facial expression is hard that I dont dare reason out anymore because I dont feel like I have the energy to be arguing with him.
Once inside the bedroom, I flopped on the chair near the window and relaxed myself while Alpha Farrell entered a room which I guessed might be the bathroom.
I tossed and turned before slowly opening my eyes. My forehead creased at the new surroundings. It took me a couple of minutes before I realized that I am at Farrell's house, our home as he told me.
A delicious smell permitted my nose and I sniffed the air even more to determine what food is it. The smell of something being roasted and curry linger on. My stomach growled as a response at the devine smell of food.
I get up and fixed myself before deciding to go downstairs.
I walked towards the kitchen area, stopping by the door frame as I took the sight before me. Alpha Farrell is wearing a jogger pants and a white shirt that perfectly clung to his well-built body. He is chopping off some vegetables, with his back on me. His muscled arms flexing even with the little move he is doing. His back is broad and seemed hard. My eyes slowly moved down at his buttocks and I gulped at his perfect butt, its even more round and firm than mine and I fisted my two hands at the thought of touching them. I felt a foreign feeling that arose my insides, making my throat dry and my core throb. I bit my lower lip to stiffle the moan that wants to come out and continue ravishing his back with my hooded eyes.
"Stop eye-raping me right there, My Queen. Unless you want me to stop preparing our dinner, and have you instead," his voice is laced with lust. I felt my face lit up, but thankfully, he did not turn around to face me.
"Uhmm, uhmm.!" I cleared my throat.
"What are you talking about? I'm not eye- raping you **s" I tried to fake innoscence. He growl at me, but still continue with what he is doing. I slowly let out a deep breath to compose myself.
I tried to shrug off the feeling he caused me and took a sit at the stool by the table.
"The food smells so good,"the words came out more of like a groan as I inhaled, closing my eyes and licking my lips. I dont think I can wait any longer to taste it.
My eyes fluttered open and I straightened my posture when I felt hands grip my sides and I was held flushed to a hard chest. My hands involuntarily goes up to his chest to push him away.
"You are such a tease, My Queen. You are making it so hard to resist myself from devouring you," his minty breath fanning my cheeks as he speak and his hoarse voice brings tinggles of electricity to my body.
I gasped before pushing him harder this time and I succeeded. I jumped off the stool and took a couple of steps away from him. His eyes are clouded with lust and need,and slighty turned darker than its natural color and his adams apple moves as he gulped while looking me directly in the eye.
"I-i- i," I started but I cant seem to find the right words to say.
"Dont moan like that when you are near me if you dont want me to lose a hold of myself."
"Ohhh.. umh, yeah, I remember I forgot something. I will just go back to the bedroom and come down when you are finished," I said while trying to avoid his intent gaze.
"Now you are trying to get away from me huh," he smirked making me blush.
"Of course not, why would I?," I gulped.
"You have always been a tease My Queen," he said in a husky tone while taking a step towards me.
"I dont know what you are saying. Look," I pointed at the pot of food, "I think its starting to burn, I will come back when the food is ready," I said before turning around and sprinting to the 2nd floor, as if the angel of death is after me.
I locked the door from inside the bedroom and leaned on the door, my hands on my chest trying to calm down the fast beating of my heart and taking deep breaths to calm my senses.
AMARIS!
I palmed my forehead when realization hit me.
Of course, he is a werewolf and I am his mate, so basically he might have felt what Im feeling!
Oh my Moon Goddess!
Help me. But I think he will be the death of me.
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