Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book
But our sex marathon had me famished, and I was sure she was hungry too.
“Didn’t you just have some?” Haven retorted as she lifted her head, and my jaw dropped in shock.
She winked at me and then hopped off the bed, walking to my bathroom and stretching her arms over her head, giving me a wonderful view of her bare ass and the side of her breast as she smiled at me over her shoulder.
I got up too, with some reluctance, and pulled a pair of sweatpants on before going into the spare bedroom, where Maddie had a stash of clothes she thought I didn’t know about. I grabbed leggings and a top, then returned to my room to find Haven already pulling my Stanford T-shirt on over her head.
I sighed in disappointment as the fabric covered her gorgeous body from sight, but I was more than thrilled to have her choose to put my shirt on of her own volition.
The way my scent lingered on her and in her after fucking her was wonderful but not enough. And it wouldn’t be enough until I could mark her, so her wearing my shirt was paramount in letting everyone know I’d claimed her.
Especially if she hung out on the territory with me while I worked. Which is what I was going to ask her to do. I didn’t want her to head home yet. Or ever, if I was honest.
I tossed her the leggings, and she eyed them dubiously, her face in a cute little jealous frown.
“They’re Maddie’s,” I said, and her face relaxed as she slipped her long ivory legs into them and pulled them up over her hips.
I grabbed the hem of my shirt on her body and snapped her into me so I could kiss her one more time. Then I took her hand and led her out into the kitchen. She perched herself on a barstool, her fingers combing through the ends of her fuzzy curls from our shower the night before.
I ground some coffee beans and placed them in the filter, then got some water and filled the machine so I could start brewing our coffee. After I started the coffee, I picked my phone up off the charging station where it had sat all night since I never grabbed it to bring it to my room.
I furrowed my brow as I saw several missed calls from Nolan and texts from both last night and this morning, the most recent of which read “CALL ME ASAP.”
I held the phone up and looked at Haven. “I need to call Nolan,” I said. “I guess it’s urgent.”
She nodded, and I dialed his number.
“Where the fuck are you?” Nolan asked, answering immediately.
“At my house?” I answered.
“Dude, what the fuck happened? You’ve had your mindlink blocked since last night, and you weren’t answering your phone.”
“I was with Haven,” I said, pulling two mugs out of my cabinets.
“Well, yes, I figured as much, but you were supposed to link me? When you were ready to tell her?”
I almost dropped the mugs onto the floor. “Shit,” I muttered, glancing at her again. “Shit, I totally forgot.”
“Thinking with your dick, I see,” Nolan snickered.
“Shut up,” I grunted, running my hand through my hair.
I clenched my fist and brought it down slowly on the countertop, not wanting to scare Haven.
This was bad. So so bad. I had fucked up big time. The whole reason I had asked her to come have dinner at my house was so I could show her my lycan and tell her the truth about what we were. I’d wanted to come clean to her before we took that step and had sex with each other.
But seeing her in my kitchen, watching her clean up our dinner, and having her in my house with her scent filling every corner and looking as amazing as she did in that sexy as fuck dress had me all kinds of distracted.
And then the discovery of her naked pussy under her dress had me forgetting everything and unintentionally throwing all my plans out the window.
I looked at her once again. She had her brows raised, confusion and worry playing across her face in equal measure. I knew I had to tell her, knew I needed to do it before we continued with our day.
“Be at my house in five,” I told him. “And bring Rachel.”
I hung up the phone and set it down, then gripped the edge of the marble counters, breathing deeply to steady myself. My stomach gurgled and tensed, nausea working its way through me.
I hadn’t wanted to do it this way because I knew if she wanted nothing to do with me after finding out the truth, it would be harder to let her go if I’d already slept with her. But it was too late, and I had fucked up. And I might lose her.
Haven’s delicate hands touched my back, caressing me and comforting me. “Is everything all right?” she asked.
“Yes. No. I don’t know,” I replied, shaking my head, my chin dropping to my chest. “I need to tell you something,” I mumbled.
She swallowed and nodded. “Okay.”
“Can you come outside with me?” I asked, turning to look at her.
“Of course,” she answered, even though her brows furrowed.
I walked towards the back door, my heart racing and pounding as I pulled it open and walked down the stairs to my backyard area. Haven was right behind me, hurrying her footsteps to keep up with my long strides.
“We’re in your driveway,” Nolan mindlinked me.
I turned back to Haven and pulled her to me roughly, giving her a deep and desperate kiss.
“I’m so sorry, Sugar Plum,” I muttered, my hands pushing her hair back from her face. “I didn’t mean for it to happen this way. I meant to tell you before, but—“
“Tell me what?” she asked.
“About what I really am,” I mumbled.
“What?”
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