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Elijah’s point of view
I stood outside the door of her room. I could hear her grunting whenever she walked, and I was wondering what was happening. Was she in so much pain? I inwardly asked myself as I opened the door, letting myself into the room.
I locked the door behind me and made my way towards the bathroom. Her clothes are all over the ground.
I stride over to the bathroom and I open the door as I sigh heavily watching her laying back in the bathroom.
She groans every time she tries to touch her ribs.
“What the f**k?”
She cursed covering her breasts as I looked at her growling, why was silas attracted to her?
“What do you want?” She asked me as I swallowed hard. I didn’t know what happened, but I just found myself walking here, being drawn to her.
But I can’t tell her that. She will think I am just some sort of asshole.
“I want you in my bed tonight. Make sure you are clean shaven,” I said to her as I turned around, walking out of the bathroom.
Why did I say that to her? What the f**k is wrong with me? Am I losing my mind?
Fuck!’ I cursed, coming out of the room. I met her omega on the way out and I she widened her eyes.
I look at her hands, and she has some herbs and a bottle of whiskey.
“What is that? Is she thinking of drinking?” I asked her as she lowered her head without responding.
“Tell her I want her sober when she comes to my room,” I instructed, walking away
I can’t believe that Landon would even think of her being my Luna. Yes, she’s physically capable, but we were going to see if she can sexually please me.
I made my way out back to my office.
“So? Did you get some Viagra for tonight?” Landon joshed.
A smirk on his face as he looked at me. “I don’t need Viagra to f**k a woman. Get the f**k out of my chair,” I snapped at him and nodded his head.
“Anyway, I sent word to Clara to fly back as soon as she can. She said it will take her another month to be back.”
“And the issue about summer?”
“It’s Samantha. Nothing yet. I have a contact there, so I have asked him to get me those details about her,” he replied as I nodded my head.
“Okay. And Alpha Kaleb? Any news from him?” I asked him and he shook his head.
‘Nothing. I told Declan to pay him visits later,” he explained as I nodded my head.
‘Good. That’s all. You can leave,” I said to him and he swallowed hard, looking at me.
“Are you sure about this? I mean, you surely don’t want to…”
“I want to get this over with. Once she’s pregnant and gives me what I want, I want her gone,” I said to him and he nodded his head, walking away.
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Time went by fast, from meeting to checking on the new recruits to investigating murders in the pack that have been happening.
Before dinner, I made my way to the bedroom to take a shower. I wanted to freshen up first before I can be with Samantha.
I finished talking a shower and went to my room. A knock came on the door and I swallowed hard, looking back.
“Come in!” I shouted, then it slowly opened and my eyes meeting a clean faced Samantha, she has no bruises on her face anymore.
How did she heal so fast?
“Should I lock the door?” She asked me as I looked at her without responding. She’s in a white nightdress with a white silky robe that is above the knee.
She walks over to where I am standing, then suddenly stops a few steps away. I take a step towards her. She looks like perfection.
I stand, taking in her beauty.
I trace my fingers on her face to the hem of her robe. As I use both of my hand to remove it.
‘Make love. Don’t f**k’ Landon’s words linger on my mind once again.
My hands move hand caressing her thighs as I finally pull off the nightdress. She only has her lace pant on her.
She has broken ribs and I growl softly. I want to kiss it. I want to take the pain away. It drives me crazy.
I bring my hand to her breasts and gently caress it.
Her boobs are just as I had imagined. Soft and plump, I circle my thumb over her n*****s.
She lowers her eyes to the ground. She’s just standing there without doing anything.
I purse my lips tighter, looking at her as tears fill her eyes. I lift her off the ground and place her on the bed and she just lays there waiting for me.
I lean in, kissing her neck and she just closes her eyes, letting the tears fall. I stop midway, looking at her, and I can’t take it anymore.
She’s pissing me off. I should just f**k her and throw her out. Why am I bothering even trying to be romantic with her?
I pull away, my hand suddenly grabbing her lace thong and pulling it off her.
I spread her legs, and she lifts her legs as I pull down my jogger, exposing my hard c**k.
Using the tip of my c**k, I slide it over the opening of her p***y before pushing it inside her.
I grunted as I thrust into her; I don’t struggle and I go again. Why isn’t she moaning loudly?
I pull out of her, checking her v****a as if she’s bleeding. “What the f**k?” I cursed as she opened her eyes, looking at me.
“You are not a virgin?” I asked her as he swallowed hard sitting up.
“I…uh…” she stuttered as I shook my head. What the f**k? She wasn’t a virgin? f**k me!