The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred-Thirty-Seven

FELIX

“How did you move so fast?” | asked, my heart banging against my the Maybe a tle more tipsy than I thought |

was. But ho. It can’t be that. Because he was on the sofa, 1 was looking at him as | walked in the kitchen. Then

all I did was turn off the stove which takes: three seconds, or five if you really wanna stretch things - then | turn

back around and poof. He’s right on top of me.

Like... literally... on top of me.

He's gotblocked against the pantry, with his arms bent at the ethos and his hands on each side of my head.

And now he’s staring down atwith crazy eyes.

“Say something.” | whisper.

He sighs, his hands fisting next to my head as he clenches his jaw and his body tenses. The strain-of his muscles

flexing as he stares into my eyes. But still, he remains quiet.

Suddenly it occurs toexactly what the problem is and it forces a lump into my throat. From the moment | met

him, he’s held a certain opinion of me. Even after he realized that was the victim that day at the club. He knew

what | was and he hated it. Maybe he even hatedfor it. Maybe... he still does.

He knows | like him and he’s aware of how attracted | am to him... so maybe, he tried to give it a shot and

maybe...

“You just can’t do it, can you?” | ask, my voice muddled with disappointment. | bat my lashes a couple of times,

to keep the waterworks at bay then lift my chin, trying to smile. To let him know | don’t blhim.

His eyebrows draw together swiftly, his head drawing back. “Can’t do it? Can't do what?”

| chuckle sadly, pulling my arms up and crossing them to protect myself like | always do. “You can’t get past it,”

is all I say, because if | have to spell it out for him, and he walks away from me... my image of him will be ruined

forever. And something tellsthat no matter where | end up, or who | end up with... it will always be him, for

me. As crazy as it sounds, it is just something that | know,

“You're going to have to be a little more specific,” he says.

I huff, shaking my head, “I don’t want to remind you of it.”

Laughing, he shakes his head. “Felix, what-

“You don’t have to feel bad forokay? | don’t want you here withjust because you feel guilty, or for

mistreatingthat day in the hospital. His jaw clenches and he continues to shake his head at me. “No! You

need to listen to me! I'm serious!” | told him.

He frowns down at me, straightening his arms and lowering his hands so they are just above my shoulders as he

traces his thumbs gently over my flesh. My body shudders at the contact, a strange warm current flowing down

my arms with his touch.

“I am listening,” he says. “You're the one who isn’t listening.”

linch. Muh?“1-what?” | snort, “No! You haven't been talking!”

He chuckles, licking his lips, as his dark eyes search every little portion of my face I've just had quite a bit of

alcohol and...” he shrugs “Sof the things that | want to say, are probably not the kind of things that should

be said.”

“Things like what? | ask, seriously wanting to know, “Please tell me.

He laughs, biting his lip thoughtfully, as he considers. “Shit, he curses, pressing in closer so that his mouth is

next to my par. “Things“-he

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starts, his voice husky-like...wondering how good it’s gonna feel when | finally get you on top of me: | gap

and he chuckles. Nestling gently into the side of my face, he says in a voice just above a whisper, “Things like...

how beautiful you are going to look bouncing on my dick with all that facken gorgeous hair of yours falling

around you.” He pulls back, his eyes serious as he looks down on me. Those kinds of things,” he says.

| stare up at him, and | just know I'm blushing. “That's what you were drinking about? Just now?”

He clenches his jaw, losing his smile. “Yes.” He studies me, his eyes falling serious. And yesterday. And the day

before.”

So then, if he really does want to be here with me, and he does want me... why does he still look so formented?

My mind whirls as | recall the other night when he cback with his uniform crooked. Looking The he had just

cstraight from a fresh tumble. Shit. Maybe there's someone else. Someone who was here way before me.

My throat cknes up and | want to cry at that thought, but | refuse. Closing my eyes for a second to gather my

bravery, | force myself to ask, “Is there um.. anyone else?

his brow furrows, as if he’s confused. But | see it, the sudden shift in his feet and the tightness of his jaw. Anyone

else?”

“Yeah. You know, is there anyone else that you feel that way about?” God | feel stupid. But | press on, Anyone

else you... think those kinds of things about?”

Now he smiles, but just barely. “Are you askingif there is anyone else that | want, the way that | want you?”

“Yes,” | sigh, my eyes lifting to his.

His answer is immediate. “No,” he says.

Just as my shoulders sag and | start to smile with relief, he delves his fingers into my hair, tilting my head toward

his. Suddenly every nerve ending is on fire. My body flushes out, and my heart begins to swell with anticipation.

This is it. This is what I've been wanting from him from day one. Suddenly, I'm acutely aware of how hard he’s

breathing as he stares down at my lips. It’s almost like he’s afraid of something. As if he’s making a choice right

now that will change things forever.

Please letbe your forever...

His grip is tight as he brings his mouth down over mine, teasingwith his lips as he gently tastes me. It's

torturous and delicious at the stand | can hear myself whimpering with want with every pass of his hot

wet lips. His mouth hovers just a touch then, diving in he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth. A soft satisfied

growl rumbles from behind his throat. | can’t help but moan as his tongue traces over my lip, before diving

inside. He plunges his tongue deeper and deeper, lashing and swirling against my own as he tightens his grip in

my hair and groans deep into my mouth. My hands go up, and | tentatively place my palms on the smooth skin

of his naked chest as he continues to plunder my mouth. I m gasping for air when he angles my head even

farther back and his mouth dips down to my neck. | whimper as he frantically sucks and bites the flesh beneath

my ear, and the sensation causesto rake my nails sharply over the powerful grooves of his chest.

He hisses in pain and | instantly drop my hands, apologizing, “I'm sorry

He gently pulls away, panting and smiling before resting his forehead against mine and releasing my hair.

He grabs my hands, placing them back on his chest and holding them there, as he dips his head to the side to

gently nip at my earlobe. “Don’t ever apologize for touching me, sweetheart,” he says, in my ear. Scratch me

baby please.”

I laugh as he pulls back to gaze down at me, a semi goofy smile on his lips. “What?” | chuckle.

He shakes his head, still grinning.

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My face is on fire and his dark eyes

are sparkling with a barely contained

hunger as they lock on a spot just

beside my neck. His gaze is so

intensely focused fag sveaiic

spotpeginoty Sls and ache for

him. As my eyes climb up the

muscles of his chest | want to reach

for him again, | want to put my hands

on every single reflexive groove that

he has. Just as | am about to do it, to

go for it, something flashes in his

eyes. Their irises swirl and expand,

going golden then black, the pupils in

the middle changing shape. | gasp in

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into the pantry door as he slam’s his eyes shut and groans.

nier?” i yelp, “What just-

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We should eat!” he interruptsand

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| just stand there. Frozen in place as | attempt to make sense out of what | just saw. Maybe | imagined It. But... |

know that I didn’t.

What the... hell...

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