Choice's POV
The weather was heavy and the breeze was strong enough to brush away any synthetic wig off a person's head and sweep hair away from the face to the rear of a tightly tied hair band. The evening sky was red.
Looking at Seven's clinched teeth and severe expression, I ask myself, "What is that fury and rage simmering in his face?" Seven was pacing back and forth in his bedroom, clearly restless. Since I was in the room folding and organising his garments, royal robes, and other regal attire, I could see him and all he was doing.
I bit my lip sensually, because I really wanted Seven all to myself. When he was hard or erect, I was curious to see what his fully swollen d**k looked like. He paced back and forth, and eventually his eyes came back to me. He approached one step at a time, his expression both menacing and thoughtful.
"How are you, my lord?" "What is the purpose of B clapxe contraceptive?" I inquired. He enquired. seeming much more menacing and vicious this time. I was aware of the reason for it. However, I had to choose between my lust and self-serving dreams for Seven and my allegiance to my lady Gabriella.
I say, "b***h control my lord," with a voice as silky and light as an oily father's and a well-crafted innocent expression. I noticed that Seven had a different kind of flame burn in his eyes after learning about his new wife Gabriella's pregnancy and her already having her way, but this new development and pregnancy would eventually bring everything crashing down. I added a lot more information about the contraceptive drug than was necessary, just to make sure I got his attention from Gabriella permanently.
I still did not feel right to Seven. He questioned me a lot about our quickie that we had last night when we met up. He looked like he was not buying it, even though I had admitted that we had met and had a quickie.
"It was brought and swiftly," and I said, "You were wonderful," rapidly to gain the upper hand and more attention.
"Yes, it was, but you were the most remarkable of all." With a hint of confusion in his eyes, he said.
To defuse the tension in the room, I laughed a little.
He also feigned a smile.
He kissed my forehead and stroked my hair before grabbing the small of my back and said, "Come here." A spike in my adrenaline.
"You seem a little strange, but I can take it," he said, making another thoughtful expression. I grabbed his hands, pointed them at my firm, hard breasts, and we shared a passionate kiss. It was simultaneously strange and impromptu.
Seven kissed me and licked me, wanting to taste my soul. I could feel the hardening of my n*****s beneath my baggy shirt and the formation of a soak beneath my short skirt.
With hungry eyes and a passionate accent, Seven says, "I want to grant you a promotion." I am not at the palace having an affair with just any staff member. You should be in charge of my employees. Seven said, "My mistress and butler."
"Awww," I exclaim, "Are not you a sweetheart," with much pleasure.
Alfred will get in touch with you today, give you the paperwork, and give you a briefing about your job. When I get back from the pack meeting at the wolf home, I will be with you.I would like to love you. Seven tell me. This time, with great passion.
"I whisper back to you, I love you more." Slipping silently past him.
Seven has a broad shoulder, a well-defined jaw line, and stunning green eyes—eyes that are fairly uncommon. Seven was firm and quite macho. He had a talent for making women fall madly in love. However, Gabriella and her people posed a greater challenge. She, her friends, her family, and her allies.
"I was walking along a really rocky trail. Socially speaking, it was a death sentence, but because Seven loved me so deeply, I was prepared for whatever adventure it would take. Since I am a wolf as well, Seven would be my ideal partner. My skin would be partially glowing, my hair would be firmer and deeper, and I would change into a wolf, howling and mating Seven, when we walk to the Mountain Euphoria evening.
We would become unstable if Seven transformed on its own along with me. That would prove our mate bonded status." Speaking aloud to myself, I say this.
I have no idea when my utopian fantasy world may come to an end and reality might hit me sooner than I thought. Because that would indicate that Gabriella was the true mate after all if none of this occurs when I get to Mount Euphoria!
This would entail Seven's exile, the removal of his elegant white collar jobs, and his termination.
I had to swiftly and wisely come up with a solution since I could not bear to let that happen.
Seven has been acting really devoted to me lately, and I have a feeling that he will marry me as soon as the ceremony at the Mount of Euphoria is over. Every time I felt low or a little dejected, he made sure to let me know it. It was his method of comforting me.
"I can not be with both of you at the same time, so I want to meet up with Gabriella later today. Just make sure you are not inside the restaurant." Says seven, as they head to the pack house for the pack meeting.
I obediently and childishly nodded. We were in Seven's quarters when the group of former wolf leaders knocked hard on the doors. Seven grinned and planted another kiss on my face.
"Who would thunk that way?" Seven bellowed loudly.
"The Council of Past Pack Leaders," asks Lucky in a tone that matches the sternness of the inquiry.
"We are come to escort you to the River Euphoria so that you can mate with Gabriella. I do not know if you noticed, but she is already waiting outside today. In the event that you both die, then till death do you part. Shyea had in a white outfit." Pence states. even at his age, the strongest member of the council.
We advise you to put on a white robe and follow us right away." As the oldest member of the council, Father Franco said.
Seven's body erupted in tension, and my mouth fell. Now was the moment!