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As I was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower, I felt a hand grab my arm and drag me backwards, closing the bathroom door.
His imposing, muscular figure stopped in front of me with an angry look in his eyes.
"What do you want?" said seriously.
I couldn't forget how I was moaning in pleasure with that bitch the night before.
"What the fuck is your problem Katlyn? You're disobeying my rules!" He insinuated with an annoyed shout.
I let out a slight smirk and arched an eyebrow "Does that matter to you, or are you forgetting that you told me that we are nothing more than a signature on a piece of paper, and that I can do whatever I want?" I mockingly replied.
However, as soon as I finished my words, Derek looked at me with danger in his eyes "Yes, but I warned you that you were forbidden to flirt with other men, shit! especially if they are my friends" He said.
My blood boiled at those words. I clenched my fists and pushed back as I walked back to the bathroom door "How fucking dare you say that to me? have you ever heard me stop you before you go and fuck one of your bitches? How can you want me not to flirt with other men? you have no morals!" I shouted, turning my angry gaze on him.
This man was irrational in everything he said. He didn't even have the right to forbid me anything.
"Don't make me angry Katlyn! I'm your fucking alpha! You have to follow all my orders and that's final" He said, turning around to leave the room.
"Derek damn you! you're making me angry!" I said with a scream that echoed off the walls of the room.
At that moment Derek turned around and grabbed my arm tightly. I hated the feel of his claws almost digging into my skin. his gaze was dangerous, he even looked like he wanted to kill me. I could feel the hatred radiating from his pores.
"Repeat your words" He said seriously.
I opened my eyes in complete surprise. But still, I couldn't bow down to a bastard like him " Damn you, Derek!" I repeated.
Within seconds, however, he pushed me back against the wall as his lips took hold of mine. I sat still as his tongue found its way into my mouth.
"You're mine Katlyn!" he said, cutting the kiss short.
My words couldn't even form in my mouth. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I thought Derek was going to kill me, but instead he kissed me?
In a second he let go of my wrist and walked out of the room silently. I stood still against the wall as he licked my lips. I could feel his sweet taste in my mouth running down my throat.
My heart was beating fast as a tingle of excitement overcame me. I sighed deeply and stepped into the shower. I felt the cold water running down my face as my mind cleared.
I could still remember the scene of Derek inside that slut. It wasn't even the same girl, he used to change girls all the time, which made me even angrier. However, a doubt came to my mind.
I really thought Derek didn't care about me, but when I woke up that morning he was there, watching me from the doorway. It felt strange, but at the same time my eyes widened like saucers.
Was he the one who brought me to my room? If so, was he the one who changed my dress? fuck, just thinking about it made my stomach turn.
After finishing my shower, I got out of the bathroom and put on a white towel to cover my naked body.
However, as soon as I lifted half of it onto the bed, I saw Derek sitting on the edge of the bed as he was scanning my body with his eyes.
"What... What are you doing here?" I asked, stammering.
Silently he stood up while keeping a strange smile on his face and walked slowly towards me. I took a step back until his hand grabbed my towel and pulled it away.
"What are you doing?" I asked with a shout as I covered my breasts and my nakedness with my hands.
Derek bit his lips and pushed me back against the wall behind me. His eyes darted to my lips as he reattached his lips to mine.
I opened my eyes wide and saw his blue eyes looking up at me as he ran his wet tongue across my lips. My heart is about to burst out of my chest as my legs almost lost their balance.
"Derek..." I stuttered.
However, without any response, he just brought one of his hands to my waist and squeezed with his fingers. A tingling sensation ran through my body as my skin prickled at his warm touch.