Twin Alpha's f*******n Mate

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER TWO

AMELIA’S POV

My body, which had been on the verge of undying discomfort, began to increase in temperature, and I began to source for the origin.

I glanced around the room for what could have caused the sudden rise in the room's temperature, but nothing seemed to be coming up. All I could set my eyes on were some glass cups, lit red candles, and pots.

"Pot?" I thought to myself as I searched once more. In my bid to get the cause, my gaze caught the lone pot sitting in a corner with a dewy smoke emanating from it. From the scent, I acknowledged the aphrodisiac incense, which was sitting pretty inside the pot.

I wondered if it was safe to leave the stranger in here, but my thoughts didn't really give it a chance. I guess that was all the help I could give tonight.

About to leave the bed, his hands abruptly moved, grabbing me by the arm. I motioned towards him but gazed away upon seeing his fierce look. He was awake and definitely wanting.

"You're really beautiful," his hand grazed my cheeks, making my temperature rise to the peak. My body was beginning to default at the sight of his pink and wet lips but totally collapsed when his hands found my waist, pulling him closer to him.

"I should leave now. My sister would really be waiting badly for me," I let out, but his lips found mine, shutting me up in an instant.

So this is how it felt to exchange fluid with someone—such a thrilling and exciting experience.

His hands began to move, and for some reason my body was moving along with his rhythm. My hands exploring his back while his sort for comfort as they moved below my waist.

"Stay with me," he whispered into my ears before locking his lips back on mine.

The wheezing of the kettle woke me up from my slumber. I rubbed my eyes and yawned out before taking a sitting position.

Upon observing my surroundings, I became startled. I hoped I hadn't done something stupid, but I was far from it. I was stark n***d on the bed with the drunk man from the night before.

Without wasting time, I grabbed my clothes from the marbled tiles and put them on before escaping the room. It was hard finding the main hall, but with the help of the countless maids who walked in and out, I was able to locate it along with the secret door I had walked in from.

"I see you had fun last night." Helen's voice startled me as I walked into the house.

"Speak for yourself. You reek of alcohol," I defended trying to stop her from asking about last night's incident.

"I had to drink with some men just to prove myself last night. It's nothing to be worried about," Helen said with her face held up high.

"That's nice to hear." I walked out on her, heading straight to the shower to freshen up. I would have done that in the palace, but I didn't want him to wake up and see me in his chambers.

"Amelia, did you see John Lane, the first of the Twin Alpha last night?" Helen asked as I stepped out of the shower.

"I didn't. I got lost and had to sleep in the palace after struggling for hours to find a way out," I responded.

"I don't know what happened to you last night, but you have to get over it." Helen bounced off the bed, waving her hair around to tangle them.

"Nothing happened okay. I'm just pissed that I missed out on seeing the Twin Alpha's after my waitt," I sighed, resting my back on the wall.

"Okay, so this morning I got top-notch information from the maids group chat. It says, John Lane, the first Alpha twin, got into a heated s****l activity with a lady while we were all partying," Helen let out.

Her words pierced my heart like a needle. I knew I had to ask for more details to verify, but being a siren meant you could sense things much faster, and I didn't want her to get a glimpse of last night's incident.

"It also says here that the second twin had gone to the warfront to settle things out with the Crimson Fangs. John became angry and threw a fit, drinking himself to see where we were," Helen added.

Upon hearing those words, I became petrified. I knew exactly what I had done and was starting to regret it faster than I expected. I had slept with John Lane, the ruthless and less caring one between the Twin Alpha's, and was going to be killed if I was ever found.

"That girl must be really lucky to have gotten him in bed. I mean, sleeping with an Alpha is better than sleeping with mere werewolves. He's the strongest, so you can picture how big he would bee..." Helen began to fantasize as she twirled around the house.

I shook my head in an attempt to get the steamy scenes that kept playing in my head out of the way. "Where are you the one who slept with the Alpha?" Helen dropped the billionaire question before me.

"I'm a virgin, Helen. I wouldn't just toss my body to any man regardless of their status," I defended, trying to hide the guilt in my eyes.

"Just teasing you. I know how devastated you feel whenever you think about men not to talk of the Alpha of the Moon light pack," Helen said before leaving me all alone in the living room.

Hours had passed, yet I couldn't still get him out of my head. Those wet, pink lips, which made me feel loved. Those hands, which worked magic on my body and made me a woman. The scene where I had been humiliated.

The sound of knocks on the door and Helen's ranting got me off the bed and into the living room. Knowing Helen to be a person who played right into the hands of delivery men, I had no choice but to open the door.

"Finally, we've found you.".