Chapter 71: The priest's Revelation

Ember~

Zane held my waist possessively. If I was asked if I'm okay with this idea of moving with Colt, I'd be lying then.

“Zane,” I called out as we walked through his mansion. “I've something to tell you.”

He stopped on his track. “What's that, Ember?”

I chuckled lightly, seeing the worry in his eyes. He looked a bit tensed. “I'll tell you tomorrow. How about that?” I said..

And he frowned. “What happened to now? Why can't you tell me now, Ember?”

“I don't feel like saying anything right now so it won't cause any havoc.”

“Havoc?” He asked. I nodded slowly.

“Ember, what's it that you're not telling me? Do you know how worried I'm right now? Like I could fucking kill the block behind your mind right now, shit.”

He held his chin.

I looked a bit sad. Should I just tell him now or what? Damn. I tried to talk but he looked away.

“You know I would never judge you, Ember. What happened? Talk to me, baby. Are you good?”

He carried me on his torso carefully. I wrapped my hands around his neck. “It's nothing serious, Zane. Chill. I'll tell you tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow might be too late, Embie. What if the bastard wants you guys to leave today? You know how creepy that dick of a brother is.”

I sighed. “Yeah. I promise I'll tell you before he tries something foolish. To be honest, I just wished we can elope or do anything because Colt is acting way too weird.”

His countenance got super darker and I paused my lips. He smiled. “He would do no such thing, Embie.”

He teleported with me on his torso to his room and dropped me slowly on the bed and opened his closet.

Took out a hoodie and a white robe. I just stared at him. He was about pulling his pants when I switched my head, removing my eyes from him, and he smirked.

“The hell, babe. Why are you doing that? Don't you know what privacy is called?”

“I had to respect your privacy.”

He smiled. “You know that's why I love you. But c'mon, not like you haven't seen them before. They're yours, baby. To look at and smash.”

I beamed deeply. This man does seem to amaze me. The hoodie was on his palms. And he walked slowly to where I sat.

“Here.” He threw the dress at me. “Go wear them in the bathroom.”

And I gave him a bombastic side eye immediately, throwing the clothes back at him. “My body,” I pointed at my body.

“They're your property, dude. And don't you know how to fucking treat your property?”

I raised an eyebrow and he was shocked.

“Hell, Embie. I love this side of you. Of course they're freaking for me.”

He spread his arms wide. “Come to daddy, babies.” He half yelled.

I spread out my hands and he slapped them off. “Not those, berry. It's those boobs for me.”

In a twitch of his fingers, I was sitting naked on the bed like completely fully stacked bare.

“Sweet,” he muttered.

He wore the hoodie on me. It was looking big but sexily short. He took my panties and wore them on me. Before he wore them on me, he teased my v. Shit, Zane. I moaned slowly.

“Zane, I thought we're gonna play?” I asked.

“Play?” He responded. “Ember, play what?” He teased me.

“Zane, stop it. You understand what I'm saying.”

“No, I fucking do not, Ember Kane. Elaborate.” Shit. The way he teased my clit, the shit is already elasticated and wants a damn dick in.

“Zane!!!!” I called out. He knelt beside me. “You're looking uncomfortable. What's it, baby?”

“I want it. Give it to me please.”

“Ember, you're being dramatic here. Just be specific. What do you want? At first you said you want to play, now you want it? What do you want?”

“Don’t freaking mess up with me, Zane. The hell, you know you were not going to give it to me, then why did you tease it? Now I'm sure those juices had spilled already."

"What have you been watching lately? You're becoming raw when we're not gonna be together.”

And reality hit me hard this time. It was hurting, so fucking annoying.

“Hey,” I called out. He frowned. “The more I see you I'm already fucking missing you and now you're leaving and you want sex, our last sex. Can we do that when we come back from where I wanna take you too?”

I frowned. “Zane, what's important than sex right now?”

He chuckled. “Really? My baby wants some hot freaking sex so bad? I promise I'm gonna give you best styles tonight.”

“Alright then,” I replied. “Good thing I came extra prepared.”

He smiled, winked at me. He held my palms, squeezing it softly. “Are you ready?”

I nodded relentlessly. And he teleported.

Well, I can't wait to see where he's taking me to? Maybe for a date or?? Shit, Ember, think. No one goes on a date with a hoodie and a robe. I smirked at my thoughts.

We got to the supposed destination in no time. And I've never been this scared all my life like this. The place looks super weird like a priest home. This is a mansion and damn, whoever the priest was, I guess he was super duper rich.

“Zane, where are we?” My mouth would never be quiet, curious.

“This is the priest of Silverado mansion.”

“Mansion? I thought priests stay at a hut? In the bush?”

“Mine is different, Ember Kane. I love luxury, of course I'm a human.” My eyes widened. The hell, who was that? I held Zane so tightly. “Ephesus, come out. I need to see you.”

“I'm not ready to commit any atrocious things with you, Alpha.”

“What do you mean, Ephesus? If I come close to both of you that's a great abominable act and you know that, Zane.”

“I fucking don't know anything. I need protection powers, nothing more.

"Then take her out of my mansion.” He yelled.

“What do you mean? I need it for her.”

“Zane, you'll not implicate me. Take her out.”

I stared at him as he exchanged strange words with the priest or whoever the person was because I can't see anyone. I'm only hearing his voice.

“Please, what are you both stressing about?” I half yelled.

“It's fine, Ember. Just stay here. I'll be back.”

“No, Zane. I want to know. It seems like a serious argument and I don't think it's safe you go in.”

“She's right, Zane. Don't try coming inside because it's going to be worse. Your father needs rest and you can't be disturbing his spirit with your bad attitude and stubbornness.

Tell the young girl the truth else you both are just wasting your time together.”

The voice wasn't calm at all and Zane said I should calm down. I was so confused as hell.

“Zane, what the fuck is going on?”

“Ember, don't listen to whatever shit he's saying. The man is old and senseless.”

“Ohh young beautiful girl, please listen to me. You know it's about your life.”

Zane took my hands roughly. “Let's leave.”

“No!” I yelled. “I want to hear what he's going to say. You know maybe he'll just give me solutions about my powers.”

But Zane kept persisting that we go. “Speak, sir!” I yelled.

“Embie,” Zane yelled...first time I was seeing him in huge rage.

“You're not his mate,” the voice said bluntly. And my hearing some stupid drum rolls on my head. What the fuck? I turned slowly to where Zane stood. My eyes widened, and my mouth hung open in the air.