After pacing back and forth in front of his bed for hours with his wolf nagging him to the point of madness. He decided to lay next her to ease his wolf who won the struggling battle he was having to stay away, Slipping in behind her, he reaches an arm out without thinking an wraps it around her pulling her close to his chest. Not able to control himself any longer, he dips his head down to bury his nose into her hair. Breathing in her scent seemed to put both himself, and his wolf at ease. Alina started to stir in her sleep making Damian go still. But she was still breathing heavily, meaning she was still sleeping. A sweet low purr vibrated in her chest that made Damians wolf howl in delight. He then realized she was snuggling in close as her wolf recognized they were close to their mate.
“Sleep my little red, you are safe now” Damian whispers into her ear, and places a soft kiss on the back of her head. The simple kiss shot off sparks he didn’t believe existed, and thought those stories about mates were being over exaggerated. Sure he’s kissed plenty of women in the past, but none of them made him feel this way. He felt the beauty in his arms hum in her sleep from the simple affection. Closing his eyes before his thoughts led elsewhere, he needed to make sure he was out of his room before she woke.
Alina felt very comfortable, and didn’t want to wake up just yet. She snuggled close to the warmth that seem to swarm over her entire body. The exhilarating scent that she loved so much was invading her nose more than usual. This had her eyes snapping open as worry started to consume her. she noticed this wasn’t her bed or room she was in. Looking down to see a very large muscular tan arms wrapped around her. Not giving it a second thought she started pushing away screaming.
Next thing she knew she was pinned down on her back with her arms above her head. “Why the hell are you screaming like that for?” the deep groggy voice asks. Before Alina could utter a word, she was caught off guard by the Greek god that was towering over her. The man was breathtakingly gorgeous she thought. His long dark chocolate color hair fell loosely onto his well sculpted face. Alina never cared for beards on guys, but his was trimmed short. Something about it made him even look sexier and rough, if that was even possible. Then there were his eyes, something about them seem very familiar. They were bright whitish gray with a dark gray outline, any girl could get lost in those eyes she thought. She wanted to see more of him, but he’s body was covering hers making t hard to get a better view.
‘Did you forget how to speak?” He asked annoyed. Snapping out of her daze, Alina tried to get out of his grip.
‘No you idiot, anyone in their right mind would scream if they woke up in some strangers bed” Alina snaps at him as she fails to get loose from his grip.
Damian started cursing himself for not waking up in time to escape his room before she woke. Pushing off his mate, he jumped off the bed running his hand hrough his hair. What the fuck was he doing? How could he let this happen? He kept thinking to himself. Turning around he found his mate sitting up in his >ed staring at him curiously. Something about the way she was looking at him, had something inside him stirring. He quickly ignored it turning away from her is his wolf started back up.
As soon as the man left her side she felt cold, and alone without his touch. She watched him battle with whatever thoughts he had in his head. She didn’t Inderstand why she was feeling like she needed to go over there to comfort him. She never felt this need before, then it accrued to her. “NO!” she yelps as eaping off his bed as fear rushed through her. When he whipped around from her yell, she wasn’t prepared to be hit with another set of emotions. Now facing ier shirtless she sucked in a breath as heat creeped over her body. No man looks like that without being photoshopped, she thought. He was the tallest man he’s every laid eyes on, and was very solid. Alina’s eyes started to travel from his well–shaped pecks down to his ripped smooth tan stomach. Which ended with hat gloriest V line that went below his basketball shorts.
What?” the deep voice that sent sweet shivers down her back had her snapping out of her eye ogling. Trying to ignore the effect he was having on her, she lecided to speak up.
Where am I?” She asked first trying to play it cool, and knowing she was failing miserably.
‘My packed house” He answered clipped toned.
‘Why am I here?” she snapped back not liking his tone with her.
“You were injured, and needed assist”
“Why am I in your bed though?” She questions squinting her eyes wearily at him. He went to speak but closes his mouth not knowing how to respond to that without giving the wrong impression. “And who are you” She adds quickly. Suddenly Alina watched as his eyes turn dark, and every muscle in his body harden.
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