Chapter 63
Aurora
“Fuck!” I cursed silently, turning around quickly before grabbing the pieces of my cloth that fell on the floor.
Thanks to the water from the fountain, they became wet, making me unable to hide my bare body from Jasper’s inquisitive eyes.
Damon straightened before me and I hid behind his hefty body.
That would do for now.
“Fuck!” I heard Damon groan in frustration as he reluctantly buckled his trousers.
“What do you want?!” He asked, letting out a low growl.
I could sense his irritation.
Jasper’s face contorted into a sneer as his eyes didn’t leave Damon angry ones.
Filled to the brim with mortification, I wished the ground could part open and swallow me as Jasper’s eyes kept wandering between Damon and me.
Fuck!
Goddess, I hate Jasper!
Why did he choose this time? Why did he have to ruin the fun?
Some minutes ago, I wouldn’t have done this with Damon, after knowing I was his breeder, but on second thought, eight months from now, my life would be over. And it was best I made use of my little time.
A little sex wasn’t too much, besides, I had Damon all for myself.
Thanks to Jasper for coming at the wrong time.
“How did you know I was here?” Damon groaned as he flashed his angry eyes at Jasper.
From the corner of my eyes, I could tell Jasper was fighting hard not to laugh.
He was careful not to rekindle Damon’s anger.
Deep down, I knew he enjoyed ruining our fun.
“Fucking answer me!” Damon half-screamed frustratedly.
“To which question?” He asked, arching his brows.
“How did you find me here?” Damon replied.
Trailing Jasper’s eyes, I could see that he tried hard not to look at Damon’s bulge.
Fuck!
I have never been so embarrassed!
“Your scent and the guards.”
“What do you need me for?” Damon asked before hissing loudly.
“The people wanted to have a word with you, my King,”
“About what?”
“They would rather discuss it with you,” Jasper answered with a straight face.
“You don’t have a clue?” Damon asked, his voice laced with worry.
“No, my King.”
Fear began to creep in my heart at Jasper’s words.
I hope it wasn’t anything serious.
What if it was rogues attack?
What if something bad has happened?
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Besides, King Damon was a fire that couldn’t be quenched easily. He was a terror to his enemies and no one wanted to be on his bad side to avoid facing his wrath.
Slowly, he turned, making sure my body wasn’t exposed to Jasper’s sight.
“I have to go. It’s urgent,” he said apologetically, filling me with shock.
Why was he so unpredictable?
How was he able to switch emotions?
One minute he was mean to me and the next, he sounded like he cared about me.
Why couldn’t he just let me know my place in his life?
“It’s fine.” My weak voice replied, a bit mixed with sadness. “I understand.”
Frozen by shock, I watched Damon take off his black leather jacket and wear it on my body.
It was twice my figure, making it look oversized.
“To keep the cold away,” he added, putting my hands in the pocket before buttoning the jacket one after the other.
How sweet!
My heart thumped as his face inched closer to mine. I shut my eyes, letting out harsh breaths in anticipation.
Kiss me, please.
“We have unfinished business,” he whispered to my ears.
I almost melted as his lips and tongue brushed my earlobes.
He smirked dangerously before walking out of the garden with Jasper, leaving me alone.
I could swear he was reluctant to leave. It was obvious in his body language.
I couldn’t stop blushing like a fool the moment he walked away.
“We have an unfinished business,”
It was like I could hear his voice and feel the effect of his lips brushing my earlobes, reviving the sparks that radiated within me.
It didn’t take long before my cheeks turned into a deep shade of a tomato and I felt more moist in my inner thighs.
Slowly, I caressed the leather jacket that Damon had worn on me before he left.
How romantic of him.
I thought he didn’t have a heart anymore.
Besides, I didn’t expect him to give me one of his expensive clothes because it was freezing. Alpha Kings don’t treat their property with care.
The thought softened my heart.
How was he able to make me hate him one moment and make me fall for him the next?
What was it about him?
“Hey!” A voice called from behind.
I turned sharply to see Alex bouncing towards me.
She seemed unusually happy that evening
I hope she didn’t see what transpired between Damon and me.
“What are you doing out here alone?” She asked, making my heart skip.
Fuck!
“I was…I…just came to admire the flowers,” I stammered, unable to process the right words.
I mentally hit my forehead, cursing myself for coming up with such a poor excuse.
It would only spike her curiosity.
“By this time? You know I don’t believe that,” she shrugged, pinning me with her compulsive gaze.
But I won’t fall for that.
I felt too shy to tell her Damon and I almost had sex in the garden. Of all places in the castle!
“Just take it like that, please,”
“Okay. But I don’t believe it,” she said, ending the conversation.
An eerie silence settled between us as we made our way into the hallway.
“How did you get to wear King Damon’s jacket? You took it?”
“No, he gave it to me.”
I didn’t miss the suspicious look she threw at me.
“Maybe being a breeder isn’t as bad as I painted it. You have the king at your service. Not everyone has the privilege, you know. Except there is more to it,” she said, emphasizing the last words.
“There isn’t,” I replied sharply, before scolding myself for giving myself away the second time.
“The King told me to move you into one of his master bedrooms. Everything you want would be at your disposal.”
***
After the tour around my new room, I finally laid to sleep.
Tiredness consumed me. It was like a bulldozer was placed on my body, making me unable to move.
I was so glad Alex didn’t talk about the reason I was bare under the jacket and why I was in the garden.
I wouldn’t know what to say.
Muttering a silent prayer, I was about to shut my eyes to sleep when I noticed a figure standing by my door.
Fear gripped me, making me almost scream but the person was quick enough to wrap his arms around my mouth.
When I was calm, the person released his grip from my mouth.
“Damon?” I gasped in disbelief. “What are you doing here?”
“As I said, we have an unfinished business,” he stated before taking off my nightgown and plunging his big fat cock deep into me.