Bound To The Alpha I Betrayed.

Inside his walls

Eloise heard footsteps getting closer as she reached for the door handle, Lucien reached for the door handle too but he was faster, he pulled it open, coming face to face with Eloise, she was still dressed in her fitted black dress. She was barefoot too, he found that cute. Eloise was taken aback as she came in contact with a shirtless Lucien. His chiseled abs glistened like he was just out of a shower. His briefs, hanging dangerously low, a faint v-shaped line disappearing into his briefs. She gulped as if she were thirsty. She realized she had to speak so she did.

" There were no nighties my size. I didn't know what to do." Eloise explained.

"Would you prefer to wear one of my clothes?" He asked quietly. She couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not. Eloise chuckled nervously.

"I can't tell if you're being sarcastic or not." She pointed out, avoiding his gaze. He leaned forward, and using his index finger, he easily lifted her face towards him. Eloise was startled, but she let him. Feeling satisfied, he dropped his finger. He had slick, long but firm fingers. They were veiny too.

"Come on in," Lucien said. She entered what she assumes is his room. She was greeted with a strong masculine yet attractive scent. This was Lucien' scent, She was right, this is the master bedroom. It had a master bedroom style to it. It was similar to the room she was staying in, only larger and more masculine. There were wolf artifacts and paintings everywhere, they looked really expensive. Did he have a thing for wolves?

Eloise was cut short from her usual daytime wanderings when Lucien handed her a big black t-shirt.

" Thank you."

She held the t-shirt up, it could take about 3 people her size. This would do. Her brain was telling her to leave and go get dressed in her room but she couldn't move, for some reason. Lucien assumed Eloise was waiting for him to turn his back so she could change into the t-shirt, so he turned his back to her. She found that amusing so she laughed.

“ I was gonna use the bathroom.”

She said, as she fumbled with the T-shirt. She went into the bathroom, she placed the T-shirt on the marble counter. It was cold. Of course Addie, it's marble. Eloise swiftly took her black dress off, clad in just her underwear, she proceeded to take her bra off. Sliding the t-shirt on, she sniffed it out of curiosity. And it smelled heavenly.

She walked out of the bathroom and shut the door behind her. She stood there in his t-shirt, all he wanted to do was pick her up and make love to her. Possibly mark her. He walked forward slowly. He could hear her heart beating fast. He can usually read women easily. But he couldn’t read Eloise. He wondered if she felt the same hunger he felt. He stood in front of her now.

“ Eloise.” He said quietly, like her name meant more than it should.

Eloise didn't know what was happening, all she knew was that suddenly she could feel that rush of adrenaline she felt at the bar. The space between them felt smaller than it actually was as Lucien leaned forward and so did Eloise. They kept slowly walking toward each other until they were mere inches apart. She could hear him breathing now. Could feel the heat off him. Lucien’ hand slid from her cheek to her jaw, not forceful, just steady. Like he was giving her time to stop him if she wanted to.

She didn’t.

"You're distracting, Eloise," Lucien said, still stroking her cheeks. Eloise breathed in a sharp and heavy breath.There was something different, something mysterious about Lucien, and it drew her to him. She hadn't noticed it until she was up close, staring into those breathtaking blue eyes. Something about him felt dangerous yet she was still drawn to him and she loved it.

Eloise didn't know where this newfound hunger was from. She silently begged him to kiss her as their lips were mere inches from each other. He watched as she shut her eyes, anticipating.

Lucien noticed the way Eloise licked her lips and parted them slightly, he couldn't help it. He quit stroking her cheeks and leaned in, not all at once, just slow enough that she could have pulled away if she wanted to. But she didn’t. He grabbed her roughly by the neck, closing the gap between them, as he kissed her hard but soft, roughly but passionately. Eloise felt like she couldn't breathe, but she could breathe at the same time. She shared his breath. They locked lips tightly. Eloise gripped Lucien by the torso, pulling him towards her. Lucien moved his hands to her waist, squeezing and pulling her towards him as they continued kissing. Eloise broke the kiss, gasping for air, she managed to force words out.

"I just need you to kiss me. I am not going to have a one-night stand with a stranger." Eloise said, trying to catch her breath. Lucien held her gaze for a second then locked his lips against hers again, as her hands moved to his neck, trying to pull him closer. Trying to feel every inch of him.

"Okay."