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Evie’s pov
I forgot how to breathe the second our eyes clashed.
His shirt is half undone, hair disheveled as if he had run his fingers through it many times before coming here.
Why was he here?
Did he follow me here?
What about Kimberly?
“Ryan?” I breathed out when I finally was able to speak.
His eyes still have that red tinge bleeding in their depths and it made a shiver tingle down my spine sharply.
“I fucking knew it,” he growled out and started coming forward while unbuttoning the rest of his shirt. My eyes widen, my heart thrumming loudly as I realize he was getting into the water….
And I was naked.
I was naked!
My eyes drop to stare at my bare breasts and quickly lift my hand up to block my nipples. I become flushed instantly knowing he
saw me.
My stomach flipped violently when Ryan eats up the space between us and flings his shirt on the grass. Stumbling backward into the water, I stutter. “What-what are y-ou doing here?”
But instead of responding to my question, Ryan’s eyes darken further, the red so bright it made me shudder and freeze where I stood.
And then he reach me, and pulled me, his palm hot on my back, pressing me closer until I am plastered against him. I gasped, eyes widening further.
We’ve never been like this.
Never-
“I knew you were mine,” he hissed and before I could say another word, he clashes his lips on mine and takes my first kiss.
The world fell away and the moment his lips met mine, it felt like the entire world burned down to ash around us.
I gasp at the softness of his touch, the way his fingers press into the small of my back, the way his tongue snaked into my mouth. to twirl around mine. I was lost in the feeling.
His mouth swallowed every sound I tried to make. His taste blends with my own. Hmmmm so sweet.
My mind, my thoughts, my very own breath, gone. All that remained was the heat and water and the feeling of him against me. His mouth moves over mine like he’d been starving for this, for me for years. And every brush, every sweep of his lips made my entire body tremble.
A soft sound of shock escapes me against his mouth and Ryan groans. It was deep and husky as if the tiny noise from my mouth undid him.
The taste of him burst on my tongue and the feel of him makes me go insane. I knew it was wrong, he was my sister’s. Yet….he was mine and it was so so……right.
I moan, relaxing under the dominance of his kiss and letting him take control of me. I was like a puppet on his string, allowing him to move me wherever he pleased.
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I succumb to the ecstasy of it all, the way he hold me so close to his body as if he was trying to print me to his skin, I succumb to
“Oh Evie,” Ryan groans as his hands smooth down my spine. His touch, inch by inch as it drags over my skin makes little tiny tears of goosebumps to rise upon my flesh.
I gasp, pressing my hardened nipples closer to his chest. “Oh God you feel amazing,” Ryan hoarse voice hisses as his hand land on my bottom and squeezes the plump flesh.
I cling to him, swimming in the feeling he was giving to me. His lips dance on mine once more, this time hungrier as his hand grip my bottom. “Ryan,” I moan when I feel him, hard and hot pressing against my stomach.
To respond to me, Ryan lifts me slightly and angles his hips in a way that makes his hardness press right against my center. I gasp then, my body tingling with a sensation that was new to me, yet felt right.
“Mine,” he groaned, peeling his lips away from mine to let them pepper down my jawline, down my neck….until he got to that spot that tingled.
That very spot I knew he was to mark and claim me.
Yet before his lips even brush the tender spot a loud terrified shriek tears more through the night, followed by many. The sounds came from my house and one in particular sounded awfully like Kimberly.
Both Ryan and I stiffen and I use that opportunity to pull away from him. “Evie-
He calls out to me, almost as is pleading for me to ignore the sounds and focus back once on him. But I cannot. Not when those shrieks sounded like something was happening.
“We need to go back. You have a mate to claim tonight,” I say softly as I move closer to the land. I look over my shoulder at him, taking in the sight of him disheveled. He looked so handsome.
My heart squeezed. This might be the last time I see him this way. Yearning for me the same way I had been yearning for him for
years.
We could never be. The entire pack wouldn’t allow it.
I give him a shaky smile while my heart tears in my chest violently. “A mate that isn’t me.”
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