Chapter 6 006

Rosie POV

I shouldn't be doing this.

But that doesn't mean I don't enjoy it, that doesn't mean I won't want try to do it again and that's what scares me...My excitement at his touch.

His lips are soft against mine and grip mine firmly like they're scared of letting go. It's the type of kiss I doubt I won't want to try out again. The way his nails dig into my scalp as he pulls me forward sends my thoughts into two. Xylus would kill me if he ever found out I disobeyed him.

Yet here I was , enjoying– savouring the alpha's kiss like it was some foreign delicacy. Maybe it was.

I'd never been kissed yet I knew he was a good kisser, his hands hadn't even travelled where I wanted them yet I could feel the walls of my pussy clench, sending a feeling through me that left my thighs very warm.

And just like that his lips move away from mine.

My eyes snap open immediately, my lips still parted are swollen and flushed, while my hands hang in an awkward angle from where his head was earlier.

It takes me about a second to realize what is actually happening, when I do I shut my mouth – already embarrassed ands my hands slump to my sides as I pull myself straight.

My eyes never leave him searching his face for a trace of emotion but his eyes are void and blank, shutting me out of whatever it he's feeling. The only sound in the room is our heavy breaths.

Honestly, there's a lot at the tip of my tongue but I can't bring myself to speak. I just stare hoping he'll break the silence.

He bends to pick my book– the root of our moment of passion, and places it on my thighs and without a single word he turns his back away and heads to my door.

Just as he places his hands on the door handle, he pauses in his track , then says " This never happened." It's a mutter but loud enough for me to hear .

In other words he's telling me there was nothing to the kiss...

The door slams hard before I can think of what to say and I blink back a tear. Dominic was gone, just like that?

My brain moved like a clockwork, questions pouring in like droplets of a rain during a thunderstorm. I've never known Dominic to be mean to me. Sure, he treated me like a kid just like my brother did–teasing me playfully and making silly jokes but not this.

I couldn't even tell if he was pissed or overwhelmed like me. Or maybe he regretted it? Or maybe he felt a spark just like I did...or I was being a delusional seventeen year old teenager.

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Apparently, no one was going to tell me about it soon just had to find out from my brother's girlfriend who he allegedly cheated on with my best friend. This shit was just messed up.

Rosie and I were supposed to go skateboarding today and then hangout with some of our friends at our favourite ice cream parlor, from the looks of things we were most likely not going to do any of that.

Each step I made seemed to fuel my anger as I kicked the pebbles on the sidewalk, my hands tucked into my pocket, a frown on my face as my jaws twitched slightly.

Why did Dominic kiss her? Kick.

Did Rosie like him?

If she didn't what if she began to afterwards because of the stupid kiss? Another kick.

The more I thought about both of them , the more I imagined both of them kissing, I wasn't there but it hurt like hell when your brother who knew you had a big crush on your best friend kissed your best friend.

Boy was I mad when Cassie warned me to keep Rosie away from Damian. But then I was mad at everyone for different reasons. Cassie , for raising her voice and warning me like I had Rosie under my fucking leash– I wish I did though.

Rosie, for kissing my brother, even when she knew she shouldn't have crossed that line because we were best friends. Is that your real reason? My Wolf, Saint asked , the scorn in his voice very obvious.

I shut the mind link. Now I was mad at him too.

The person I really wanted to punch was my dickhead of a brother. Damian. His betrayal was something I wasn't going to ever forget...or forgive. He knew I liked Rosie, so did Xylus yet he kissed her anyways like she was one of those chicks he fucked and ghosted the next morning.

Rosie was for me. He'd always had his way since we were kids for as long as I could remember. Hell, I'd lost count of the number of times my parents had made me go against my wish because of my brother, not that he seemed to care most of the time.

He could have chosen anyone, any girl in the pack. All he had to do was flash that stupid smirk that made the girls squirm but apparently he just had to have it all. This time I wasn't going to compromise. Alpha or not he'd crossed a line.

The journey of a Thousand miles seemed to come to an end, Rosie and Xylus' house was only a few blocks away. I quickened my pace, eager to get to the bottom of the story. I still had to hear from Rosie even though I wasn't going to offer my brother the same benefit.

The front door opened and a very familiar face stepped out of the building. I paused mid-step, my fingers curling into a tight fist beneath the pocket of my pocket as I glared. Rage bubbled through my veins as I locked my jaw.

What the fuck was he doing there?

A sudden wave of rage that made my heart beat loud enough to pass for a Konga drum quickened my pace as I dashed towards him.

Fucking idiot.