Chapter Four
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“Wait!” Varden hissed at the woman who was now retreating back into the club with short steps.
He was sure if he walked in after her, he would reach her in no time with his longer strides, but for some reason, he couldn’t move. In fact, everything was different. He felt different.
She stopped and turned around to look at him with her lips still a little bit swollen from the kiss they had shared earlier. The sight made gardens c**k jump, and for a minute, he thought of rubbing at it, but changed his mind as images of better things he could do to satisfy the building urge in him crossed his head.
He licked his dry lips, finally being able to move, and walked towards her, stopping just in front of her. Their gazes locked, and Varden couldn’t resist. He pulled her into his arms, groaning as their warm bodies met for the second time.
Fuck, she tasted so good. He wanted to devour her, but minding that they were standing in the open.
Varden sucked on her bottom lip, holding unto her as he backed them into a corner, just by the entrance to the club, which gave them a little privacy.
She moaned against him, whimpering as her hands roamed over his chest, before sliding upwards and entwined behind his neck. Somewhere along the line, he had lost the cap he had been wearing, because mystery woman’s hands were playing with his hair, and he was loving it.
Unable to hold himself anymore, he pressed his hard c**k into her groin, growling as their clothes failed to make the contact any less arousing. He continued to grind into her as one hand slid up her waist, to her sides, before reaching to settle over one soft breast……fuck!
He wanted her..
He wanted her so much, it hurt.
If only he could turn her around so she could face the wall, then one move with his hand would slip her trousers enough to_
What was that sound?
A shrill sound had Varden opening his eyes and sitting up instantly as he awoke from the dream he had been having.
Fuck!
Varden blinked as he slipped a hand through his curls, wondering what the f**k he had just woken up from.
A throbbing coming from somewhere below his waist, told him not to wonder at all.
Gosh! Since when did he start having wet dreams about a woman?
It was morning already, and for some reason, he wasn’t concentrating on the hangover that was clearly tearing at his head, but on the woman from the previous night, and his dreams..
Needing to distract himself, Varden slid the duvet away from his body and got off from the bed, with the intention of going to get himself a cup of hot coffee to rid the heaviness in his head. Just when he had thought he would have his little bit of fun, he had gone and disgraced himself.
Who would have thought that the almighty Alpha. The one and only Varden Devereaux, would puke his guts out in the presence of a woman. And not only that, have the most restless and erotic dream he had ever had in his life?!
“f*****g hell!” Varden cursed as he was jabbed out of his thoughts by the sharp pain that came from his little toe, connecting with the door frame on the way out of his room.
He inspected the toe with his face scrunched up irritably. “As if I don’t have enough problems as it is.” He hissed and limped his way down to the kitchen, ignoring the throbbing that was currently happening in the shorts he had worn to sleep.
There was no way he was going to let a strange woman he had just met, fill his thoughts a like that. Besides, it’s not like he was ever going to see her again.
Especially not after she had seen him puke!
His wolf seemed to disagree though, as Uriel made a point of nudging him and growling at the thought of not seeing that woman ever again.
But Varden didn’t care.
He had gone to that club the previous night to get laid.
Maybe the goddess was sending him a message.
As of that morning, he was done with women.
Without further ado, he helped himself to the hot coffee his omega housekeeper had made, whilst waiting for his hardness to go down.
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Lexie stared at the big building in front of her with a small smile on her face.
According what she had read, it was the most sort after restaurant in Seattle. In fact, people came from all over, just to dine in it.
And now, she had gotten a job there, and it was her first day working there.
She had woken up with a good amount of sweat on her body, which had come mostly from the fact that while she should have been dreaming of her future, she had been dreaming of a hot, sexy man she had met and kissed at the club.
She had woken up completely wet down there, and had jumped into the shower to try to wash off every trace of whatever that had been.
The man had literally rejected her, and she had not even found her mate yet. But it had hurt so much for reasons unknown to her.
Not wanting to delve more into the matter, Lexie shook her head and focused on the entrance in front of her.
The moment she worked through that door, she was officially going to be an employee who was getting a paycheck!
A couple walked out of the restaurant with smiles on their faces, and the woman’s arm was hooked in that of the man’s. Lexie smiled and waved at then, before walking into the restaurant with determination set in her features.
If the outside was beautiful, then the interior, was extremely heavenly. Everything was so elegant and classy.
“You must be Lexie Davidson. It’s so nice to see you.” A familiar voice said, making Lexie turn around sharply to where the voice was coming from.
Her brows raised as she watched the very petite woman walk towards her with the brightest smile on her face.
Lexie nodded and answered with a smile. “Yes, and you must be Bella.” She replied, recognizing the woman’s voice instantly.
“Yea, Bella Devereaux.” She answered and to Lexie’s surprise, ignored the hand she had been about to extend for a hand shake, and instead, threw her hands out for a hug.
Huh?
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