LAUGHABLE.
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This is laughable.
Am I freaking cursed at this point? Can’t I just love someone and let my love get reciprocated? Do I have to go through pain? Can’t I just live a normal life like everyone else?
Be like everyone and have the best moments of my life. Is that so hard to get? Is it awful of me to want a normal life like everyone else?
“You seem worried.” He muttered.
“Why wouldn’t I feel worried? Imagine living in the same house with an Alpha. No, a Lycan and he is your mate. How are you gonna feel?”
“First, miss. I’m not gay. But if someone like that were to be my mate, I would get her in a heartbeat.”
I frowned and turned to him. “Get her in a heartbeat?”
“Yes, you said he told you he can’t leave your mother, right?”
“Yeah. He did.”
“Then why don’t you get him?”
“Get him? How?”
“You know. You are one impatient feisty alpha and you don’t listen when I tell you something. That’s the problem.”
“How don’t I listen when you speak?”
“Exactly.” He cleared his throat with a smirk. “Listen, I want you to get close to him. Seduce him or something.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Isn’t that what females do when they wanna get their man?”
“You are a bad advisor.” I commented in a bored tone.
He burst out laughing and leaned closer to me. “Trust me. This is what you are gonna do…”
When I got home, opening the door, I saw him sitting on the sofa I saw him in last night and was typing a few words on his laptop. He glanced up as soon as he saw me.
I stood in front of him, holding my black bag.
“Your mother is upstairs.” He said. “She’s been looking for you.”
His rough blonde hair, which was wet on his head, looked hot. His blue eyes and how he innocently looked at me made me feel strangely safe around him. I can’t believe someone like him is dating my mother.
What did he see in her? I don’t get it. His black singlet and his gray pants on his toned torso added to his sexy aura.
His right leg folded on the other leg. I saw a beautiful black tattoo on the side of his ankle. He’s got pretty feet, too.
Trimmed and neat.
Why did my mother get someone so muscular, younger than his age, and handsome?
His pale pink lips. His jawline and his nose were perfect for his face. A perfect figure any alpha could die for, and his voice is hypnotizing.
Deep and smooth.
Come to think of it, how old is he?
“My mother, is she all that matters to you?” I have worked hard for these past few years to get a good life and all that matters for me is to find someone who wants to build a life with me?
But my luck has been shitty. I found someone, but he’s with my mother. I really want to give up on my life. Would it be better, I just forget about him and move on?
I don’t have that strength anymore for another heartbreak. I’ve gone through a lot of pain. I’m not about to inflict another one on myself because of him.
He shut his eyes for a second, looked at me before closing his laptop to face me.
“I want to leave your mansion. Got someone I want to stay with. I can’t keep staying here anymore.”
“Ravenna.”
“Don’t tell me to apologize to my mother.” I sighed for the thousandth time to calm my nerves. I knew that was the next thing he was going to say to me. “Don’t play the role of a father to me.” I raised my right hand up to stop him from talking when he wanted to speak.
He folded his toned arms over his chest to let me speak.
“You might have gotten a 6 to 7 inch d**k…”
“It’s 8 inches.” He sarcastically replied with a straight face.
“Huh!”
"My d**k is 8 inches." He said it again.
"You are kidding right?" What was I thinking?
“I didn’t know you were measuring the size of my d**k when you caught me masturbating.” He smiled a little and shrugged his left shoulder in amusement. "I love that though."
“You are enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“My d**k is huge. I get it. But don’t disrespect it by calling a 6 inch dick.”
“I don’t care. 6, 7, 8, or whatever. They are all the same. It looked big to me and that’s all that matters.”
“Wow, so, you admit that my d**k is big?”
“I’m not admitting anything.” I reacted and walked away from him and came back. “Listen, I don’t want to prolong this any longer.”
He stood up from the sofa and came face to face with me.
“I know what you wanna say, Ravenna. I get it.” He dipped his hands in both pockets. “And I get where you are coming from, but I can’t do what you want me to do. I can’t be your mate. I’m with your mother and—”
“You are gonna…leave me to live alone for the rest of my life because of my mother.” I whispered and forced myself to hide the pain aching my heart away from my voice. “She did a lot of things to me and ruined my life. You choose her.”
“Ravenna.” He put his hands on my shoulders.
I forcefully brushed my shoulders off his hands. “Do not touch me.” My throat was hurting so badly. “After what she did to me, you chose her over me. ‘That’s so sweet of you. To kick your mate out because of her.’
“Ravenna.”
I pushed my lips on his. I kissed him. He moaned, got out of control, and kissed me back.
His lips were remarkable, warm and soft.
We both greedily kissed each other, sucking each other’s tongue. Hardulph carried me up in his arms with my legs wrapped around his waist.
I've been dreaming about this to happen. I didn't think he would accept me as soon as I kiss him.
His hands roam all over my body. He grabbed my ass and laid me down on the sofa beside us earlier.
He ripped off my upper clothing, my bra, exposing my white bouncing breasts. He came closer and sucked on them as I moaned out loud.
"Hardulph, don't stop." I begged.
We were both groaning and moaning in lust, like we hadn’t seen each other in ages.
“I f*****g miss you. I want you, baby.”
“I want you too.” Didn’t know what the first words meant, but I wanted him.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt an enormous bulge between my legs the minute I ground myself to his bulge.
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