Isabella returned to the new house. She walked in through the door, a bit wobbly on her feet. They wouldn't stop trembling, and walking straight was now a problem. She had been lucky she now had a Chaffeur to take and bring her home or else ..
The heel she was putting on finally gave out and tipped to one side, and she was falling the next second. Strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she almost collided with his chest if not that she had quickly placed her hand on his shoulders to support her.
"Are you okay? What happened? " James asked, getting her back to her feet. He watched her closely, trying to figure out what the problem was. He was hoping there was none actually, and since she wasn't freaking out, then maybe everything's good.
" Was it Adrian? " He inquired again.
She nodded, giving him a small smile " Thanks. He's just a bit...uhh overwhelming "
They both took their seats, and he continued his inquiries, eagered to know how her First time with Adrian had gone. He sat down at the couch opposite to hers, " You should still tell me everything that happened "
The taste of his lips still lingered on hers, and He had smelt incredible. She shook her head, trying to get every stupid thought out of them.
" Well, Everything was just fine. He didn't show any sign of suspecting me or anything, and he still thinks I'm Alexa. But, he's uhhhhhhh, more intense than I thought"
" Intense... How?""
Her cheeks blared red a bit, but she managed to duck before he noticed. She isn't supposed to be blushing at all, " He said... that I, I mean he said Alexa belonged in his bed...and he made a move on me "
" He kissed you? " James asked bluntly
She ducked again, " He wants to see me tonight. I think we both know what he wants"
" Yes"
She looked up at him with a serious expression this time, "Would Alexa give him what he wants? Or would she decide to stand him up? "
" Well, she would give him but not this fast. It's only been a few months since our parents got divorced so it's not right to jump into his arms or something. It won't seem right" "
" What if he's adamant and won't take a No " Bella asked.
When James gave her a wary look, she confirmed with a nod, " Yes, He won't take a No " And he's dangerous, she wanted to add that too, but she kept her mouth shut for reasons that wasn't clear to her either.
He was quiet for some seconds, thinking hard about it.
"What do you think should be done then? We have to keep this going till Alexa returns " he paused, before adding, " And once you're through for the week with no problem, half of the p*****t would be sent to your account"
Bella gripped her dress. If things continue to go smoothly for the whole week, she would be paid and get on with finding a good doctor for Jess's surgery. Jess's surgery was the main thing that convinced her to do this in the first place
" I'll just have to keep stalling him, or Just give in " she replied low-key.
" Give in? " He raised a brow at her
She nodded softly, " Or stall. Stalling is my best option"
It was already Late in the night, and Adrian could be found seated alone on a couch, surrounded by various people. He was at his club, and tonight he was shockingly alone without any girl running her hands around his chest trying to seduce the man to bed. Girls who had the guts to come close to him tried to do that, but the others who feared and kept away from him because of his mysterious aura must have known better.
Tonight was a different story. With the lights flashing, the bartender throwing out different drinks, the dance floor filled with half naked people glueing against each other...loud breaths and hitched voices, the music booking loud and covering up some of the sounds...
The air was definitely heated. Some had gotten so much into it.
The club was for werewolves, but humans couldn't be stopped from coming in here. The wolves were his pack, every member of the Crescent Red moon pack was allowed into the club, and humans swimming in riches, those who knew Adrian or an important beta of the pack- not that they knew their secret though.
Alone, Adrian thought about what could be happening to him. If anything, she could be his mate. Alexa Watson had been his stepsister for years, and he couldn't deny that as a man he was attracted to her, like he was to sexy women who managed to grab his attention and as his motto goes- he would always have them in his bed, and when he's done he would move on to the next one.
He had held himself back, being her step brother, but now that she's his ex stepsister, there's no longer any reason to resist the urge inside of him anymore. He would take and drain from her like he did to the rest. It didn't matter what she thought...All he was into is in satisfying his own self.
But, Today had been different and he couldn't ignore it at all. She still sprayed the normal Rose perfume she usually did, but it had been more captivating today, that he couldn't stop running his nose along her neckline, trying to keep it there. The aroma alone had threatened to break down his self defenses, and if not that he had held back his control with everything he got...
He couldn't stop thinking about the kiss he shared with her, the feel of her small body, the way his head kept screaming at him to tear off those things she put on, and the little gasps she kept making wouldn't leave his memory.
But the worse of it all, She had slapped him.
And even much more Worse...She was LATE.
Isabella couldn't wait to share the good news with Jess. She would watch to see that beautiful face spread out with a huge smile as she told her that she had gotten Money for her surgery... but that would have to wait a little bit more. She had gone to see them after her chat with James, and spent the entire afternoon with them.
They gave her comfort, and they gave her Life.
Dave and Jess were her only family left, and she would do anything to protect their smile.
" Is that ticklish? Yes it is, yes it is " Isabella teased as she tickled on that spot that drive his mad. Dave was already crying out his eyes, trying to escape from her hold. Isabella watched him laugh as she kept on tickling the palm of his foot.
" He still isn't ticklish by the sides " Jess said to Isabella, pointing around her pits Where the tickling sensation usually was for most people.
Isa moved her hands there and tried to tickle him, but he didn't laugh, instead he was trying to catch his breath from the previous one on his foot "Dave still isn't " she replied.
" You're ticklish by the side Isa, maybe he got it from his father "
" Yeah, I guess. How was School today?"
"Just fine " she replied plainly.
Noticing her distressed and where it was coming from, the mood fell and Isa moved to hold her sister. She was still having problems at school, watching other kids participate in things that she yearned to do too, and worse...the bullying continued. Isa didn't need to ask or anything, she could only feel the pain and with the way Jess rested her head on her...she knew she needed comfort.
" You know I could come to your school and..."
" They're mostly Rich kids, and I'm not the only person they bully Isa, and trust me when I say that nothing can be done or their parents would take action on the school. Don't worry, I'll be leaving soon for middle school, after all I'm very smart"
" Yes you are" Isa agreed.
This would all end soon.
They would be rich soon, too.
As Isa walked back home, she couldn't help but think about the question that Jess had asked her about how maybe dave had gotten his ticklish nature from his dad. Jess asked sometimes, and Dave asked about it alot.
Who was his father?
She didn't know the answer to that question too. Everything had happened so fast that unfaithful night, and by the time she was able to find her vision again...
The man had dissapeared.
Returning home and into her room, she collapsed on the bed, spread her arms and used the pillow to cover her face. This was gonna be hard. But, she had hope.
Hope Kept her going.
She would make it out sound and safe. Whatever happens, Jess and Dave have to be alright!
She didn't know when she wandered into sleep.
" Stop it..." She moaned in her sleep, trying to slap away whatever was running along her face. It should be Dave...her son Dave... but Dave wasn't here with her.
James? James shouldn't be doing that to her.
Whatever it was got to her lips, and began tracing around it. With a startle, she opened her eyes and looked at whatever was doing that to her.
No wonder the air was suddenly too warm in there.
" It would have been so easy to part your legs and you would have woken up moaning restlessly"
The voice sounded too familiar.
She swallowed, " What..!?"