Chapter 5 5

Mirabel's POV

I didn't know when or how he had moved his chair and was now sitting right next to me. We were so close that we could feel each other's breath.

I felt his hand slide through my waist as it gradually tickled me. "Why don't we do something fun, darling candy," he whispered, running his tongue through my earlobe and my entire face went as red as tomatoes.

"But... but... we are yet to eat the chicken... it'll... go to... waste" I stuttered.

"Let it be honey pie, we'll get back to it once we are done," Alpha Kameel mumbled, not giving up.

"But... we have to take our shower," I resisted. I felt utterly shy and embarrassed. I felt shame, which I knew I wasn't supposed to feel. But somehow, I couldn't help it.

"You smell refreshing, just like milk candy, I can't wait to lick all of your sweetness, don't be a shy baby."

With that, he scooped me up in his arms as he led me to the well-decorated bed.

Alpha Kameel stared at me affectionately. "Let me love you, my queen," he whispered, his hands traveling all over my body.

"I want to worship this beauty goddess," he added, his hands already finding their way to the zipper of my gown as he pulled it down.

He pulled down the gown in slow motion, and I couldn't help being crazily embarrassed. He didn't hide his stare as he looked at every part of my body as if taking note of something important.

After successfully pulling off the gown, a looped smirk settled on his face, seeing that I was only dressed in my underwear.

"Your beauty is surreal; more beautiful than the goddess of water," Alpha Kameel complimented, and I turned red.

My eyes were secretly trailing around his broad and sturdy chest, down to his well-packed six abs and his firm arm muscles.

Seeing a shirtless Alpha Kameel made a thick patch of red hue creep on my face. I knew he had the best body build. But finally seeing what had always been hidden behind his vest and shirt,

I couldn't help but feel my heart beat erratically. "How can he be so handsome and desirable at the same time?' I screamed inwardly.

Alpha Kameel gazed at me for a while before smashing his lips against mine. I didn't back away as I tried to keep my pace with him, but he was too domineering as he savored every part of my sweet mouth.

"Oh Gawd~~" I moaned, my voice sounding unholy, and that seemed to have ignited his lust as he instantly flipped me over, kissing every nook and cranny on my smooth back.

My loud moans filled the room. He used his teeth to unhook my bra and unceremoniously flung it away.

Then he turned me over, his hot mouth latching and sucking hungrily on my nipples, with his hand gently massaging the other while cupping my buttocks.

"Ohh for pls'" I cried out in pleasure. But he didn't listen to my cries as he moved to my other breast, doing the same thing he had previously done.

I felt my body convulse from the sinful sensation. He stopped for a moment and resumed trailing kisses around my abdomen down to my ***.

He continued leaving love bites until he successfully tore up my pants.

"F**k, please, no more teases," I beg anxiously. Alpha Kameel looked up at me all sweaty as he spoke, "I want to love all of you, my love, every cell in you."

"Then please love me, dear mate; I can't take it anymore."

*****

After composing all my thoughts back to the present, I took out the locket that was hidden deep inside the locker in my room and then wore it around my neck.

Closing my eyes, I fell asleep, fully knowing that the next time I opened my eyes, I would be an ordinary human.

It's not like I am anything more than an ordinary werewolf, though. One thing I have always known is that Father never changes his mind whenever he makes a decision.

"Moon Goddess, protect me wherever you send me, and always keep Father and Imogen safe and happy in my absence. That's my only wish."

*Six years later... New York, London*

Nora's POV

"Get the fuck up, Noah. The competition is in half an hour, and you still have the nerve to be asleep." I screeched, smacking Noah, my twin brother, on his buttocks.

He grunted in disapproval as he reluctantly raised his head from the pillow.

"Phew.. gross bro," I mumbled, staring at how damp his pillow is from sweat.

Noah eyed me from head to toe, and then vice versa. Without replying to me or saying a single word in response, he got out of bed, entered the bathroom, and closed the door with a loud bang.

"Can you not be so annoying at such an early hour?" I yelled out.

"That was supposed to be my line of words, you know," Noah finally replied. His fresh, early-morning, husky voice sounded sexy to the ears.

Oh, right now I wish Margaret were here. I'm sure she's going to die from a heavy nosebleed.

I mean, gosh, I've never seen any girl so interested in my brother as she is. She's not even bashful about it, and she goes about telling everyone how madly in love she is with Noah.

And guess what? I'm not against them getting together. Neither Mom nor Dad. I wholeheartedly support them.

But the thing is, Noah is head over heels in love with a young and beautiful single mom. And I'm switching between them because I think they both suit each other, too.

Ding! Ding!! The whoops alarm rang.

"Nora, come get the door. I need to roll the meatballs for the pasta," Mom yelled out from the kitchen.

"Alright, Mom," I growled, but not loud enough for her to hear in case I got deprived of breakfast.

I could vividly hear Noah chuckling from the bathroom. I would get back at him, but not now.

Running down the flight of stairs with the speed of light, I got to the entry, twisted the knob, and opened the door.

Speaking of the devils, there she stood, looking hot, ravishing, and sexy as always.

Sometimes, I just feel as if she gets hotter and sexier as the day passes by, despite being a single mom of two naughty kids.