Chapter 2 Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Iris
I raised my head just in time to see the car race past me.
“Watch where you're going, crazy lady.” The driver barked at me. I caught a glimpse of his furious face before he drove off.
A sigh of pure relief escaped me as I stared at the retreating car. I had been so consumed with my thoughts that I almost got into an accident.
Fuck Tony and his cheating ass. I was this disoriented because of him.
I couldn't go home like this. If my father saw me and found out the reason for my mood, he would marry me off instead of my sister. I was sure of it.
After I got my breathing under control, I changed course and went to a bar instead. I needed something strong that would make me forget all about what happened today.
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I walked into the bar, my eyes darting around. I kept the baseball hat firmly on my head. It was a lame disguise but it was better than nothing. I couldn't let anyone see me. It would make my father really mad.
I wasn't the wild twin who doesn't care for rules, that was Vickie. I was the naive rule follower who doesn't like to make Father angry. But tonight, I didn't care much for rules.
I hung my head low as I walked to the VIP.
“Welcome ma'am, what would you like to have?” The bartender said as I sat by the counter.
“Just give me something strong. I don't mind anything.” I said.
“Alright ma'am. Coming right up.” He said as he walked off to prepare my drink.
He came back a few seconds later and set the glass down before me. I downed the shot in one gulp. The alcohol burned as it traveled down my throat. But the image of Tony with that girl and his words still rang in my head. One shot turned to two and three, I lost count after counting five shots.
“Hey!” I called the man sitting across from me. He had sat there since I ordered my first shot. I couldn't get a good view of his face but he had a great body.
“You are sooo handsome,” I slurred. He merely threw me a glance and resumed his business, downing shots of vodka as if he was drinking water.
I got drunk after only three shots of beer and the bottle before him was almost finished but he didn't look slightly drunk.
“You are very handsome,” I repeated. He finally looked at me. He seemed familiar but I couldn't remember where I knew him from. He was really handsome though.
“So I've been told,” he said with a hint of irritation in his voice. I laughed slightly.
“You know, you shouldn't cheat on your girlfriend just because you're handsome and get a lot of attention, it would hurt her a lot,” I said and teared up a bit.
He didn't appear to be the slightest interested in my conversation.
“Men should just stick to one woman you know, trying to expand their choices isn't fair to women,” I said
“You sound heartbroken,” he said more to himself than me.
“That’s because I am. I want to make him pay for hurting me, for not thinking about my feelings, for cheating on me,” I said through gritted teeth and clenched my fist.
“I don't care.” He said point-blank, but I was too drunk to be offended.
“You’re a guy, what do you suggest I do?”
I stood up so I could sit closer to him, but ended up stumbling and sitting on his lap instead. He stiffened.
I struggled to stand up but kept falling on his laps. I was partially aware of the situation but I was too drunk to stand properly.
A strong scent caught my nose and I snuggled closer to him. The scent was so inviting that I couldn't stop myself. It was like something inside me was screaming to be set free. I could feel my wolf thrashing inside me but I didn't pay her any attention.
“You smell nice,” I said and tugged on his collar.
“I wonder if you taste the same,” I said and sniffed his neck. My tongue darted out and I almost started licking him right there.
Drunk Iris needs to chill out, for real. She was embarrassing us both.
“Stop sniffing me,” he said with the same irritation in his voice but he didn't try to push me away. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pouted.
He grabbed my hair and pushed me back so that I'm now staring directly into his gray eyes.
“Do not tempt me,” he said threateningly, even though I can feel his erection in his pants.
“I'm not doing anything,” I grinned evilly.
His eyes darkened with lust and he slammed his lips on mine, kissing me hungrily. He broke the kiss and I winced at the sudden disentanglement,
“Not here,” he said. He grabbed my elbow and dragged me towards a room, but I was too drunk to notice the room we entered.
A small, sober part of my brain reminded me this wasn't a good idea, but the voice evaporated immediately he slammed his lips on mine. A soft moan escaped my lips as he devoured me hungrily. I matched his pace, my panties already wet. He bit down on my lower lip and a metallic taste filled my mouth. But I quickly forgot about the pain as he kissed it away.
He hiked my dress up and caressed my clit without removing my panties. I shuddered against him as he continued to caress my clit aggressively. I could come from just that alone.
But before I could follow through on the thought, he ripped my panties off and thrust two fingers inside me. The sudden movement made me gasp.
“F..fu..ck.” I breathed as he began moving his fingers inside me.
My moans were frantic and loud but I didn't care. His fingers felt so good that I didn't want him to stop.
I dug my fingers into his shoulders, holding him tight as I felt an orgasm coming. The movement of his fingers slowed before he finally wrenched them from me. I winced slightly at the sudden loss.
“You're not allowed to come yet.” He said gruffly. Despite my drunken state, I found myself swooning at the sound of his deep and attractive voice.
He put some space between us and removed his belt. I gasped as I saw the size of his erection. He was huge. There's no way he's fitting inside me.
“Y.. you're hu..ge.” I slurred, my eyes still fixed on his length.
“You will take me.” He said, his tone left no room for further conversation. There was a certain ring in his voice that sounded like an Alpha. Or maybe that was just my drunken thought.
He finished removing his pants and captured my lips in his again. I felt his erection knocking at my entrance and my body stiffened in anticipation.
“P..ple..ase.” I said when I couldn't take the anticipation anymore.
“Patience.” He growled. The powerful thrust that followed his words made me moan louder. He was so huge that I could feel him everywhere.
He started moving, not giving me enough time to adjust to his length. He fucked me against the wall for so long that I forgot all my problems. My moans were so loud I was sure anyone passing by would know what we were up to, but I didn't care.
Because this was heaven, and I was willing to die here.
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I sneaked into the house like a thief, studying my environment Incase anyone saw me. I am not a thief and I'm actually entering inside my own house. It was past midnight so all the workers had retired to their quarters. But I didn't want any chance of Father seeing me.
I sprinted up the stairs making my steps as light and inaudible as possible. I was about to run into my room when I heard a voice that made me stop in my tracks.
No, it can't be. If he sees me here, I'm dead.
Before my mind could come up with a way to escape, I was immediately shoved into the darkness.
The last thing I remembered was falling and then a sharp pain in my head.