“So not to make things awkward but would you mind telling me your name?” I ask scratching the back of my head, the doctor bursts out laughing at the fact, my mate smirks looking at me “Drake, drake moon” “7, double O 7” The doctor teases, drake glares at him as I laugh shaking my head “You realise its bond, James Bond, right?” I ask all out laughing as his face flushes red. Drake snorts, laughing with me “Yeah I think it’s time for mr bond over here to get out, get out right now” He snaps at the poor doctor, I was so busy laughing I didn’t even care that that was totally rude. “Just trying to lighten the mood dude, but whatever. Good luck lilly” He winks as he leaves, closing the door behind him. Drake watches him go then he turns back to me “Did he just call me dude?” He says it like it tasted funny, screwing his face up as I laugh even harder. He chuckles, pulling clothes out of the bag for me. “We didn’t know your size so fiona got you one of those long dresses wit
“I swear that was amazing” Drake says as he finally stops laughing at me. He leans forward kissing my lips as I glare at him “Oh come on, don’t be grumpy it was a little funny” I smirk, trying to hid my smile, lifting my fingers I pinch them together “Ok maybe a little” He pecks my lips again, pulling back and he buries his head in the crook of my neck, sniffing in my scent, his body relaxes immediately as I look back at ‘our people’ “So I’m a Luna? Are you sure you want me as a Luna?” I ask screwing up my face “Oh we want you as a Luna, you just hit the alpha. I love you already and there is no give backs. We are keeping you” The one called Ben says, fiona nods her head in agreement “Agreed, we are keeping you” “I also think your awesome” Mark adds, drake snorts “Damn you’ve never called me any of those things” “That’s because your a big grump, Luna lilly is already winning” Fiona says, drake flips her the bird “That’s your birthday present goin
“I love you too drake” He plants another soft kiss on my lips as I smile. I had never felt so content in my life. “Now, let me wash you” He whispers kissing my temple, he turns to the huge bath, turning off the water as I pull my cardigan off my body. I pull the dress of my shoulders, unclasping my bra, all Shame went out the window the moment he marked me. I was his and he was mine. I had dreamed of this day for years, I may be inexperienced but I wasn’t a saint. Iv watched 50 shades of grey, i read the books, i've got the damn internet so I know what iv always desired to do. I realise physically I may be innocent but not mentally. I've dreamed of this man for over a year and I've dreamed of what I want to do to him and what I want him to do to me. As he turns his eyes widen and trail down my body slowly. His hands clenching and unclenching as he looks at every bruise and cut. He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath. I can feel his confliction through the bon
“But if you let me take the beta as my prisoner to do with as I please then we won’t have a problem” He adds after gauging my reaction. I smile, pushing forward and placing a gentle kiss on his lips. “He did all that to lilly?” The alpha asks, he sounds genuinely shocked. “Yes he did, honestly I’m not sure how she’s still alive and I find it hard to believe that you didn’t know” Drake snaps “I did not! I had no idea! Look I wouldn’t allow that in my pack I have 3 daughters and it would kill me to think of them hurting like that” “Good, then we have a deal then” Alpha sighs “Yes you have got a deal. Tell Lilly I’m sorry. Will we see you at the ball? I’d like to apologise to her face” My eyebrows shoot up in surprise, I had never been to the ball before. It’s for 18’s and over so this would have been my first year. “Yes you will see us there” My eyes snap to drakes, I’m bruised black and blue and I have no dress? How the hell would that even look. “Go
My hair was blown out, cut in layers down to my breasts, one side pinned back with a crystal clasp behind my ear, the rest pushed back and wavy falling over my shoulders. My face was flawless, if I didn’t know I was covered in bruises I would have never guessed. My eyes looked bright and alive, a little eyeliner smudged into a wing with my own long lashes coated in mascara made them wide and awake. A subtle contour pulled my face in in all the right places, making me look older, my eyebrows were natural with a little gel holding them in place. My lips were scarlet red, buffed out with some liner, making them look bigger than normal. My cheeks held just a slight red blush, it was subtle but it was there. I looked airbrushed and flawless, I honestly looked beautiful. On my feet I wore strapped black sandals, giving me a boost in hight “I hate to say he was right but damn was he right” Layla says, whistling and winking at me, “He really bloody was right wasn’t he”
“Well he’s so into his personal shit he ignores the important stuff, like sports equipment for the gym and better food for the elderly” He cocks his eyebrow in the air “How do you know he ignores all that stuff he isn’t even your pack?” I shrug “Being invisible has its benefits, people don’t notice you while they talk plus apparently his meals on wheels service for the elderly served an old man a baked mouse” I quiver at the thought remembering the picture going around the school. It’s like when the kfc picture of a fried rat went viral. Damn it took years before I ever went back near it. “Is that actually true?” Drake asks, scrunching up his nose. I shrug “Who knows really but it sounded real and the picture was definitely real” I screw up my face in disgust but as I do, marks nose shoots up into the air, each of us looking at him as he gets up, sliding the chair back slowly. His eyes land on a figure behind drake, I move my body around just in time to see
All the thoughts of being inexperienced hits me, the fact that I won’t ever be at his level or as good as he is in bed. Then I feel his hands on my back and all the fear leaves me, his hands slowly run down my spine, the muscles under my skin reacting to his touch. I close my eyes and moan as he gently runs his hand down the base of my spine. My body coming alive under his touch. He lifts his hand, I push back looking for it, missing his touch but then he lays a hard slap down on my backside. Layla pushes forward in shock, the sting of my bottom confuses me. It was a mixture of both pain and pleasure and I’m not sure if I hate it. He lays another on me, my blood rushing to the area as his warm hand soothes the sting. I gasp as the pleasure washes over me, a fresh wave of arousal hits my core, it tightens as the ball in my belly starts to tighten. “So fucking beautiful” He growls, Layla’s eyes roll in her head as he hits us again, and again. By the time he lays the
Layla snaps unimpressed “Slow down and chill” I put my finger to my lips and smirk at drake “His name is Darren and he is from old oaks so yeah I think that’s close to you guys. We definitely love him, yes I’m marked and mated and it was so freaking hot. He is tall dark and made by god himself but don’t tell him that I don’t want him getting to big headed, he’s already a cocky bastard and I don’t think his head would fit through the door if it got any bigger” His jaw drops as Layla laughs in my head hysterically, Emma nearly chokes, she snorts and laughs so hard. “Now why don’t we arrange a phone date for tonight when I’m settled in and we can have a real conversation then?” I add, she squeals “Yes pleaseee that sounds amazing!” “Good, chat you tonight at around 7?” “It’s a date bitch see you then” I hang up and grin at drake, he grabs my phone and places it on the nightstand, he rolls his nose meeting mine “Cocky bastard huh?” I smirk biting my lip giggling