We both greeted him and I saw a beautiful girl seated beside him. She had wild curly black hair that rested at her shoulders. She had flawless chocolate brown skin which was glistening like a marble. Her big brown eyes were focused on me with a kind smile. She was so curvy, much curvier than me. God! She was gorgeous.
“This is Tania Smith, my lovely mate.” Drake introduced his mate with full of adoration in his smouldering grey eyes.
We both introduced us to his mate. Tania and I started to talk like we know each other for a long time while Drake and Alexander discussed Pack matter.
I came to know that she was a werewolf who was also a witch. Her grandma was raised by a witch who taught her magic. So, she learned magic from her grandma.
We all were enjoying our little talk with each other and I loved Tania, she was carefree, straightforward and strong. We all bid farewell and Alexander and I made our way to his Lamborghini.
It was nearly seven in the evening, “I have a surprise for you,” Alexander chirped.
“What is that?” I asked him with my curious eyes.
“Wait, till I show you,” he kissed my nose.
I didn’t know what he planned to surprise me but I was so excited about this whole thing. He held my hand in his and kept his other hand on the steering. He softly rubbed the back of my palm with the pad of his thumb.
He parked his car near the woods, “Are you planning to murder me, Mr Knight?” I teased him.
“Maybe,” he shrugged with a wink.
“Now, come on, I want to show you something,” he guided me through the trees, I kept on stumbling due to darkness. His arm was secured on around shoulders pulling me closer to his chest and he guided me carefully.
“I can’t see anything, how could you walk casually?” I grumbled.
“I’m a werewolf, remember?” he chuckled and scooped me up in his arms without warning which made me squeak. I instantly circled his neck, my senses were evaded by his manly scent.
I was so busy at gawking him, didn’t notice him stop walking right at the centre of the meadow, “Look around,” he softly whispered, still holding me in his arms.
I diverted my attention from him and looked around to see the dark meadows were lit with millions of fireflies. The night sky was hidden under the blanket of glittering stars. The place looked surreal, I was in awe. He gently dropped me on my feet.
“It looks magical,” I softly whispered in a trance.
“It is,” he murmured looking at me. I didn’t think twice, I hugged his torso so close to my chest, he was taken aback by my sudden gesture.
“I love you, Alexander.” He stiffened at my sudden confession, he didn’t say anything nor did he hug me back. My heart started to pound erratically, my face fell and I slowly retreated from him.
He suddenly hugged me tight to his chest, restraining my movements, “I love you, Catherine.” He murmured against my hair which made me smile, I feel like my face was splitting into two due to my big smile.
He took off his jacket and spread it on the grass. He laid down placing his head on his jacket leaving some space for me to fill. I laid near him. He had his one arm under his head while his other hand pulled me closer to him.
I wrapped my right arm around his torso and pressed my left cheek on his chest, I could hear the rhythm of his heart. He turned facing me, our gaze locked. His hands circled my waist and pulled me higher to his face. Now his face was levelled with mine.
His lips moulded with mine for a sensual kiss.
“Alexander…” I moaned, he stopped his sweet torture which made me whimper in protest.
He abruptly pulled off from me and sat up. His blue orbs were dilated and darkened, it glows like his wolf was ready to come out.
“What happened?” I asked him, my voice was groggy and laced with desire. I too sat upright beside him.
“I don’t want your first time on meadows,” he told me, running his fingers through his hair. I nodded in acknowledgement but I masked my disappointment.
We both made our way to his mansion. I took a shower and changed into his sweatshirt and made myself comfortable on his bed. The door to his bathroom opened and he walked out in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. The water dripped down, trailing a path through his muscular chest, passing through the Pecs of his firm abs and disappeared under his towel. I could see his V line and I gulped. The sexual tension is so thick.
He cockily smirked at me and I looked away with red cheeks. I went under his duvet and tried to sleep. I felt someone circling my waist and pulling me against them, I snuggled closer to them and fell into a deep slumber.