Chapter 125
I’m slightly sh with the sight of that.
Heading into the house, I start to get ready for my date, locking the door behind me.
his is a first real date. Stepping out of the shower, I take my time preparing myself. Looking over every outfit I have, I decide on something that shows off who I am, a female who’s trying to impress her date.
The cut of the dress reveals a touch of lace if I lean over just slightly. My arms are bare, but the back is covered. My hair is worn down. I go to do my makeup, but my cheeks are already blushed, lips slightly redder, and I make a mental note to wear a hat outside because the sun is strong even this time [year.
Pacing inside the house, waiting for five thirty, I’m hungry again. I nip at another dish inside the fridge and finish the whole thing before I hear a knock. I open the locked door for him, and his eyes go down the length of me, and before I can even say a word, he tugs me toward him, kissing me hard on the mouth.
Hands go up my thighs, bringing the fabric of my dress up with it. I’m drowning with this kiss, only focusing on this warm sensation of our mouths clashing together.
“Sorry, Rya.” He pulls himself away with a little gasp, ending the kiss. “You make it incredibly hard to have self–control.” His fingertip traces the tip of my nose before he places a quick kiss on it.
He stands tall before me, letting my eyes trail over him. My cheeks are hot again with the thoughts of what I want to do in this moment. Such crippling single–minded desire pumps through my veins.
Is this how it is to fall in love? The need to be around someone so much all you can think about is him and what you want to do with him?
He’s tantalizingly good looking, all male, with such a hard surface.
Taking my hand, he leads me out to his car, opening the door for me. He waits till I’m
Chapter 125
bucked in before closing the door. He holds my hand the whole way there, kissing my knuckles every now and then.
Walking into the tiny place, the dimness balances between perfect, not too bright, not too Tects off the faces of the humans that surround us. dark. Candlelight
We take our seats, and the waiter leaves us with menus.
Dallas doesn’t look at his. Instead, he’s just watching me. “You look very beautiful, Rya.” I blush from his words.
After ordering our meal, Dallas takes my hand in his, entwining our fingers.
“I have a question to ask you.” He seems nervous to ask this question. “I was wondering, Rya, if” He takes a deep breath. “I would like to have a mating ceremony with you in front of my entire pack. I want to say the vows with the moon looking down at us.”
“Yes.” I have to try to keep my voice low, but I want to jump up and down in happiness.
“Good, I’ll have my mother start working on everything. She’ll call you with all the details. Are you sure about this, Rya?”
“I’ve never been surer of anything in my whole entire life, Dallas.” He leans over the table, kissing my lips.
The food is not enough as we both finish our plates, but at these fancy places, they really never give you enough, so I’m told. Talking throughout the meal, he even shares his cake with me because mine wasn’t enough.
The drive back, I let my senses indulge in the male sitting beside me. His spicy smell–my tiny receptors of pleasure are on overdrive. Embers spark with excitement as his hand rests on my inner thigh, moving upward slightly. A sigh escapes, and I widen my legs for him. I clench the inside of me with the feeling of a deep hunger for him.
Needful scents rise off my wanting body.
He parks the car. Before I get out, he tugs me over top him, moving his seat as far back as he can. His fingers slide through my hair before pulling my face toward his.
The Abba’s Greatest Mistake
Chapter 125
Kissing him deeply, our feast of flesh is just beginning, our night alone just starting…
Rya
Lazy Sunda
orning.
Every crevice and curve of my skin is saturated in his smell. It’s the sort of scent that’s subtle yet very powerful.
His mouth is gloriously captivating as he kisses me slowly.
His hand running in my hair, I feel sensations of fingers touching my skin everywhere. Laying side by side as close as we can get to each other, no space remains.
Toes playing with toes.
“You make me so happy, Rya.” Gentle kisses between thoughts, our tired eyes look at each other. We stayed up most of the night, talking about bits and pieces of our lives. Our words turned to moans then back to words, until we could no longer keep our eyes open.
Running my fingers over his body, exploring every inch, leaving none without my scent.
“I don’t want to get up.” I nip at his neck.
“Me either.” His thick arms pull me closer to him, while the words make me smile.
C
(0)
15:31
1(0)
“Carson’s upset. He thinks we won’t love him anymore, that Mom and Dad won’t love him anymore.” The constant state of anxiety he must have felt growing up must have been geul consuming. His fears and worries must have been like fighting Goliath.
“It must have been very hard to keep such a secret from everyone for so long.” My fingers play in his hair as we talk eye to eye.
“He’ll be fine. At first, he was so upset, but as the day went on, he felt relief. You could see it in him, the tension inside him was disappearing. Looking back, I missed the signs. He left clues, but I just never really took the time to look. Some things can be right in front of your nose and you miss the clues.” 1te kisses my lips again softly before pulling away.
“My parents will understand. It’s just hard because he will never have pups.” My body tenses, muscles tightening underneath his soft grip.
“That’s important to your parents?” I still underneath the pressure that I can never produce offspring for this male, for this family.
“Yes, it was important to them, but after the accident, they just want all of us to be happy.”
“Are you sure that it’s okay that we’ll never have pups, Dallas?” My whole body stills, waiting, watching his face for an answer.
His reply comes instantly, “Yes, I’m sure. I want you, Rya. It’s okay if we don’t have pups I still think you can because you don’t smell like you can’t. And the inside of you feels as it you are preparing for a future. But if we can’t, we can’t. I never expected to find you. Em so thankful just for that.” Watching him, I believe every word he says.
“Do you have anything else to ask me?” His face makes it easy to ask him anything without fear of being laughed at.
“I was wondering when we go back to your pack.”
Our pack, Rya, it’s our pack.” Another kiss is placed on the tip of my nose.
The Aph
