Accidental Mate

--Jade’s POV--

As soon as we stepped out of the elevator, he pushed my back against the wall of his foyer. My nose was drawn to the familiar scent I left the other day. My head spun, not sure if it was the scent or his deep kisses that were making me dizzy.

He moved his hands behind me, from my buttocks to my waist, then back and forth. I had lost my modesty. When his kisses reached my collarbone, I moaned his name. I screamed and moaned as I felt his fingers in the space between my twin peeks.

My skirt is rising because of all the hands that are busy working. When he nibbled my skin, I laughed sensually. It wasn’t long before I realized I was a slave to his kisses.

Something about the way he touches and kisses me makes my personality twitch. My previous victims did not have any effect on me except anger and disgust, but it appears that he’s the opposite. Is he still my victim in this place, or am I?

I seemed to have just awoken from this fvckery. I lightly shook my head. "Uh-uh."

He looked at my face with sleepy eyes, and my lips piqued his interest. He kissed me deeply, but I kept ending it. I could sense his annoyance.

"Hmm," I hummed to express my retrieval.

"What?" he whispered between his kisses. I turned my head and his desperate lips brushed against the side of my lips.

I smirked when I felt his frustration. One arm was on my waist and the other one was on the side of my head resting on the wall.

I take a look at his chest. He’s sweaty. I put my hand on his chest and felt his rapid heartbeat. My lips were protruding. This may be a late realization, but this man has a better physique than any guy I’ve met and touched before.

"I don’t even know your name yet." I bit my lip while I put my thumb on his lower lip, which is now red because of all the kissing.

"Don’t act as if you don’t know me. You called me on my last name a while ago. "

I almost choked on my own saliva. Thankfully, I was able to act right away.

"A little introduction wouldn’t hurt." I said flirtatiously.

"I’ll introduce myself." H smirked and attacked my lips again.

His response is a passionate erotic kiss. His deep breathing conveys his annoyance and selfish desire. He drew me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. We're moving, and I expected him to take me to one of his rooms, but instead he sat me on the couch.

"This has to stop," I almost whispered. I saw how he tried to reach my lips when I spoke. I can’t help but feel the adrenaline in me every time I see him look this desperate.

"Stop what? You should have stopped staring at the bar a while ago. That was your only chance."

I cocked my head, "How about my conditions?"

He low-key groaned because I teased him with my lips. "What fvcking conditions?"

I grinned. Both of my hands are playing with his hair, his ears, and his face.

He gulped. "Alright," Based on his reaction, he wasn’t supposed to say that, it’s just that he was desperate for our conversation to be done so he could do what he wanted to do.

"No labels," I said, kissing him on the cheek. He came for me when I withdrew that kiss.

He muttered deep curses when he failed. Now both of his hands are on the wall, a sign of great restraint.

"I don’t do labels," he said. Then that’s good. That’s how you’re supposed to be.

I added, "No personal questions."

"I don’t give a fvck about your personal life."

"Plain hook up, then?"

He eyed me darkly.

"Do you expect me to be up for a commitment?" I mocked him.

"No. But who knows if you’re up for something?"

My lips went into a line. For a while, I didn’t know what kind of a blow I should throw back at him.

"Well, I guess yeah, I’m up to something. Perharps experience?" I raised an eyebrow.

He launched another professional strike at me. My mind, which was preoccupied with all the sketched plans for me and Oli, is fading. All I could think about were his lips and his manly body, which I currently possess.

"I’ll make sure you’ll get plenty of your shares, Jade," he uttered, and placed himself on top of me.

Of course, Mr. Spencer. Not just enough of your fortune, but more than enough.

I responded mentally. Does this now make me a whore? Shouldn't I bring out the card with my terms? Why am I continuing when I could simply decline him?

Third Person’s POV

Beau, who had a bad day, ended up seated on a couch and couldn’t get any woman to pacify him. That’s why when his eyes catch Jade, who’s seated on the counter top, he immediately knows what she’s up to. He'd slept with a few women before, so these antics were nothing new to him.

Beau couldn’t help it; his eyes were glued to her. The way she crossed her legs and stared at him with her sensual eyes had him caught up. Is it because of the moon? He thought. Or is it just because of the effect of the liquor?.

But like what he said, the moon is up tonight, bright and screaming magic. Being a wolf and not just a wolf but an alpha like him shouldn’t be reckless when it comes to this kind of decision.

When he saw a man talking to Jade, his jaw protruded. She pushed him away with her hands, and the guy backed off. But he couldn't take his eyes off the guy who put something in her drink. Beau untied his tie even more. He had no idea why he was so enraged by what he saw.

So when Athena appeared, he almost rejoiced. He glared at the man who seemed to be bestaring at Athena the entire time, and he saw how disappointed the man became. He kept staring at the man, hoping he'd get the hint, and thankfully, the man left disappointed.

You can’t blame him. He had been trying to restrain himself from taking advantage of her and even tried to help her. But this woman is just irresistible. Her tender lips, her dazzling eyes, and her undeniable grace were just something he couldn’t deny.

Something on a bright full moon night attracts their opposing strong forces. And that made them lose their senses, especially Beau. Before they even realized it, they were devouring each other on his couch.

But more than all the circumstances that have happened to them tonight, Beau, who’s in shock, was so bamboozled to know that he’s taking a virgin woman on a bright full moon night.

"You’re a fvcking virgin?"

Beau couldn’t even continue because of rage, but he knows he’s amused as well. But seeing her pleasure face and the way she begged for him to do her more, he couldn’t stop it.

Beau’s patience hit the roof. For the very first time, he let go of any of his thoughts and gave everything he got to please her.