I’d like to think I’m an expert when it comes to going with the flow. As a girl who’s aloof most of the time, I tend to take care of thing when I necessarily have to, if something doesn’t become a problem, I ain’t loosing sleep over it. Which is why I’m annoyed at myself that I can’t let this go. I was going to do as my girl, Lily adviced: go with the flow and enjoy the ride, I just wish I knew where I was well, riding to?I just want to know what he’s thinking, what he wants. I know he wants to fuck me, he’s made no secret of that, I see it in his eye, the intensity of his desire. He wants to fuck me until neither of us can see straight. And I’m all on board with that, hell we almost did in his room this morning, if sky hadent interrupted. I run a hand through my head, scratching at my itchy scalp. I just want to know about the other thing, the mate thing. When I spoke with lily she wondered why he hadent brought it up and I told her I sure as hell wouldn’t if he doesn’t. I’m beg

My neck is still slightly flushed even after my cold shower, I walk eyes downcast to avoid anybody as I make my way to my patrol post. So glad today’s one of those days and not training.I frowned, Knowing I’ll never be able to go by the compound or face Emma again after their line of questioning. Then my embarrassment paved way to annoyance. Like what’s their business if I decide to take my time? And they should be taking it up with him and not me.Time and time again I've wondered the same thing they have and frankly, I'm tired of thinking about it. That's it!I'm not going to keep bothering myself with this whole thing. And everyone should mind their freaking business period. Simple and shut. During patrol, when an army green truck paused close by and Sky jogged over to converse with the driver, I might or might have not slipped directly behind Micah until the truck was far, far away.“Were you just hiding behind me?” Micah had asked. “Hm no, why would I do that?” I responded lo

I’m in a good mood today, probably because I got a good sleep last night. I’d gone back to the lodge after the gathering to get changed for bed before going back to Zayne’s . We engaged in a heated bout of kissing. He had pulled me into his lap to straddle him and kissed me like crazy, pampering kissing over my neck and shoulder as he caressed me. I’d never known my neck to be so sensitive until I met Zayne. I’d been damp between my legs, underwear soaked through and my arousal in the air by the time he pulled me down beside him on the bed. How he expected me to sleep after that was beyond me. But I slept off at some point. He was gone by the time I woke up in the morning. Thankfully when I slipped out of there, they were not interfering women to deal with. I’m still feeling chipper when I knock on the door of his office before opening it. “Hey, look what I brought” I shake the pack of candies over my head. “I see” he smiles and puts his tablet away and getting up. Zayne walks

I blink at the female then take not one but two steps back. “I-I don’t understand” then I ask slowly “Do you know me?”  Oliver wraps a hand around my arm steeping slightly in front of me, “I think we should go”  I shake him off, “I want to know what’s going on” turning to the female I asked “Who are you? Why did you say that?” She pats her hair shyly “Those couples must have not told you that you were adopted-“ “Alina” a male voice growled cutting her off. “Step away from her. Right now,”  I’m still standing there frozen when Noah comes to stand in front of me he takes my cheeks in his palms “Hey girl, you need to come with us okay?”  I swallow a lump in my throat, blinking repeatedly. I nod. There’s another unknown male behind him, he stands slightly in front of the woman, shielding her I think. Who are they? Where are they from? Noah wraps an arm around my shoulder and walks me

I don’t wear a dress the next morning when I go to the compound to meet Zayne, I’m in a back shirt and dark jeans even my new kiss ass boots have come out to play. My hair pulled up in a high pony tail. I look like an enforcer, a Dark Woods enforcer, because that’s what I am. I’m not a lost little girl. I am a survivor. I know I’ve made the right desicion when Zayne sees me, his lips tips to side in a small smirk and he nods at me once. The walk through the woods is silent, halfway there, Sky appears from goddess knows where, joining us the rest of the way. The woman is here today, the male beside her looks to be slightly older with dark brown hair and an angular face. He is a large male, dwarfing the female, wide shoulders clad in a dark brown button up and black pants. His eyes would have been an actractive blue if it weren’t for how hardened they look. Like blocks of ice, a shiver runs down my spine. Beside them are two other males, enforce