Part Three- Chapter 30

"And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky, and he cared not that they stood high upon the walls in the sight of many."

― J.R.R. Tolkien

DARYA P.O.V

I was making out with Quillon.

It all started with me ordering lunch for us. When the food was delivered, he was the one who opened it and he started shouting at me for ordering sea food. How the hell am I supposed to know he does not like sea food? Majority people do eat and love sea food. Not everyone is like him. I swear the guy is so fussy about food. Even if he is hungry, he doesn't just eat anything. He eats only what meets up to his standard. I am so glad I cannot cook, and even if I did, I would have never cooked for Quillon! He is very, very hard to please.

When I couldn't hear any more of his shouting, I told him to fuck off. He retaliated by anchoring a hand around my wrist and snarling at me. When I saw that his wolf was close to make a guest appearance, I gulped and nervously licked my bottom lip. One thing led to another and we were now lying on the couch and kissing each other passionately.

I moaned in pure ecstasy when the kiss deepened as Quillon's lips coaxed mine. His hands were pushing up my skirt and when his fingers trailed the soft skin of my thighs, my pulse raced. My pupils dilated when my fingers traced the ripped muscles of his six-pack abs. Oh my! I could do this forever and-

"Gross!"

Squeaking, I pushed Quillon away from me and buried my lips inside my mouth to stare at Quinn, who was standing in the doorway of the living room.

"Please don't tell me from now on I have to make more noises before coming in, so that you two know I am here" Quinn muttered frowning at us. I turned scarlet to the roots of my hair while Quillon just growled at him. I knew exactly how we looked. I could feel my lipstick, which Quillon had wiped off earlier, burning my cheeks.

When neither of us replied, Quinn shuddered and then went upstairs.

That was embarrassing!

Pinching my lips, I turned to look at Quillon and gulped when I found his eyes focused on me. "He is right" Quillon told me and I cocked an eyebrow. "We should make out in our room."

With that said Quillon picked me up like I am a doll and smashed his totally kissable lips against mine. Feeling totally deprived of breath; I closed my eyes when I felt Quillon moving.

The next thing I know, my back is pressed against something solid. When Quillon started trailing kisses down my neck, I opened my eyes and studied my surroundings. I was pressed against the wall, next to the door of our room. As his expertise mouth teased my flaming skin, I arched my back and bit my lip to stop myself from moaning. My heart throbbed and my belly tightened as heat simmered in my pelvic region.

When I couldn't hold back the moan anymore, I decided to go inside the room. I tried to pull away but Quillon just growled and continued kissing me.

We were still outside the room where Quinn could totally see us!

I lowered my legs and once I felt the cold floor touching my toes, I roughly pushed Quillon off me. He was startled and had to hold the railing for support.

When he realized what I had done, he narrowed his eyes and growled at me, "Get back here" It was an order and one which my wolf wanted to obey it enthusiastically.

Since my breathing was heavy, I did not reply. Instead, I pushed open the room door and went inside. While Quillon shut the door, I sat on the edge of the bed with my toes touching the white marble floor.

I tried and failed to swallow the moment my eyes clashed with Quillon's, which were shining like black diamonds. As he walked closer to me, my wolf purred in delight that had my chest heave up and down. As he came closer, I moved backwards in the bed. But Quillon held my ankles and stopped me.

God! He looked so hot!

How can I stop myself? It's just not possible. My whole body was craving for more! I wanted Quillon to touch me, anywhere, everywhere...

As he climbed atop me, I laid on the bed watching the desire clearly evident in his dark eyes. I felt proud of myself at the moment.

Before Quillon, I had only kissed some number of guys. But other than that I have no experience whatsoever. But looking at Quillon now, I knew whatever I was doing.... I was doing it right because his interest was clearly noticeable not only in his eyes but also from the bulge in his shorts.

"You are mine" Quillon growled huskily biting my lower lip and my wolf sighed.

"Kiss me" I said breathlessly and Quillon obliged.

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By the time I woke up, it was dark outside. I was alone in the bed and wondered where Quillon had gone to.

Since I was alone in the room, I did not mind getting off the bed in my bra and panties. I blinked when I saw my tattered dress on the floor along with Quillon's shirt.

My eyes rounded in disbelief when I saw my reflection in the mirror above the sink. I looked like I had rampant sex. My hair was a tangled mess; my lips were swollen while there were hickeys all over my neck and chest.

God! Quillon!

As I looked at the mark in my neck, I flushed deep red and lowered my lashes.

All we did was touch and kiss each other but still I looked so untamed. We didn't go all the way because well... I just wasn't ready.

Obviously, I did not tell the same to Quillon but he still figured it out because after ripping my dress off, he sensed it and then only kept peppering kisses on me until I fell asleep with a big grin on my face.

Even now, when I thought about it, I couldn't stop the giddy smile from creeping its way into my face.

After a quick shower, I changed into a shorts and a t-shirt. While in the room I searched for my new cell phone, which Quillon had purchased last week. After he threw my old phone out, I yelled at him so much that he stopped the car. When I went to check my iphone, it was broken badly and so Quillon brought me a brand new cell phone the moment we reached town.

I was impressed because this one was really better than my old one. However, I was not so happy when once the card was inserted; the Alphas' called me again and demanded answers.

I told them I let Quillon mark me. They threatened Quillon, called him names and when my wolf couldn't take it anymore I growled at them and after telling them off, I hung up on them! This was my life. Quillon is my mate and our private life wasn't a source of some public discussion.

Three days later, after they have cooled down, they called and accepted my decision. But they also made some brand new threats against Quillon if he ever hurt me. Luckily enough, Quillon wasn't beside me when that happened.

Cortez called me too but I was giving him the silent treatment!

As my phone beeped, I found it on the coffee table next to a note written by Quillon.

BIRTHDAY PARTY AT 19:00 HRS,

2nd CROSS ROAD.

• Q.

I furrowed my brows after reading the note. Whose birthday party? He wanted me to come there?

Sighing, I decided to change into a nicer outfit! But first, I had to call Bee.

After wearing a grey full sleeves dress, I applied light make-up and then put on my ankle length boots.

When I reached downstairs, Bee was already waiting for me.

"Whose birthday party?" I queried curiously.

"Amber, Harvey's mate" Bee told me.

"Harvey has a mate?" I asked startled by that piece of information.

"She is just fifteen. Her wolf hasn't recognized him as her mate yet"

"Oh!"

"Poor guy, he has been waiting from the past four years and he has to wait one more year" Bee sighed pitifully.

"Wait... how old is Harvey?" I was confused now.

"Nineteen. Same as us" Oh... I thought he was as old as Quillon!