Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
Tundra had a point; Kendrick was in fact yummy. He was 6’2, curly black hair that was always kept in a shaggy style, blue eyes, thick brows, facial hair that made him look rugged, but in a se*xy kind of a way, and lips that just scream ‘k!ss me’. Ugh, why does he have to so damn good looking? As I was having an inner monologue with myself, there was a knock on my door. I get up and go open it,
“Hey, Mel,” I see Rylee and Milan. I move out of the way for them to come in.
“How are you holding up?” Rylee asks.
“Like s**t,” I responded coldly. “I mean, seriously!? Why him of all people!?” I shout and throw my hands up.
“So, what are you going to do about it?” Milan asks.
“I don’t know,” I slump and pout.
“I feel like you’re making this harder than it is,” Rylee says. “You either want to be with Kendrick or you don’t,”
“That’s easy for you to say, you’re mated to my brother,”
“No, it wasn’t easy for me, Melody, you brother rescued me from a life of abuse, torment, and neglect. It took me almost a week to decide if I wanted to accept him. I only did because he reminded me that we met when I was a child, that memory is why I accepted him,”
“Kendrick is the biggest man-slut there is in this pack,” I tell her.
“Your brother was no saint either before he found me. I even had the displeasure of dealing with an ex of his, who I’m sure is still trying to plot my death right about now,”
“WHO!?” I exclaim. No one messes with my family and gets away with it.
“Not important right now. My point is, I gave Wyatt a chance to gain my trust and acceptance, and I think you should do the same for Kendrick,”
“Rylee is right, Mel. Don’t use his past against him that way, it’s not fair. You’re no saint either. You’ve slept around too,” Milan says.
“I don’t have threesomes the way he does!”
“He’s a dominant male wolf, girl, what did you expect?” she replies.
“Melody, the moon goddess has her reasons for mating you with Kendrick, at least give him the respect to explain himself to you. If after that you still don’t want to be with him, then reject him, and hopefully, the moon goddess will be willing to give you a second chance,” Rylee says. Damn, how the hell is she only eighteen? “Mel, just talk to him. He feels horrible for what happened downstairs,” Milan added.
“Ugh, fine,” they both smile. Milan’s eyes glaze over, and I’m pretty sure she mind linked Kendrick to come to talk to me. After a few minutes, there is a knock on my door. I just sit on my bed pondering if I want to open it or not.
“Mel, you said you would talk to him,” Milan said pulling my arm to make me stand. We all go to the door, and low and behold, Kendrick is standing at my door. Milan and Rylee smile at both of us and give us some privacy. “Kendrick,”
“Hey, dot,”
“Ugh, enough with the nickname!” I shout. f*****g Wyatt and his damn nickname.
“May I come in?” I look at him a moment and think if I want him in my room. I open the door a little bit more and gesture for him to come in. I close the door behind him, and before I can even say one word, Kendrick pins me my door lifting me up by my legs and holds my arms above my head.
“Kendrick! What the f**k!?”
“Don’t you ever, ever, run away from me again,” he growls. He didn’t sound angry though, he sounded, almost…hurt?
“Kendrick,” before I could say anything else, he puts his face into my neck and inhales deeply.
“Melody, I want to be with you, please, angel, please don’t run away from me,” he pleaded. The sorrow in his voice was pulling on my heartstrings.
“Ken put me down, we need to talk,”
“We can talk, but I’m not putting you down, I need to hold you,”
“Ken, I don’t know if I can accept you,”
“No! Please, Melody, don’t reject me, I’m begging you,” his voice cracked a little bit, and then I felt a we*tness on my neck and shoulder. Was he…crying? “Melody, I’ve always been attracted you, but I never pursued it because you’re Wyatt’s sister,” “But, you made out with Tasha, I heard you even slept with her,”
“What?” he lifted his head. “I never slept with Tasha, that’s just wrong,”
“But, I saw you k!ss her,”
“When?”
“Seven years ago,” he gave me a look of confusion, and I could see him thinking.
“Wait, was this in the recreation room?” I nodded. “Angel, I wasn’t kissing Tasha, she was k!ssing me,”
“She was on your lap, Kendrick,”
“She was, and that’s because it was a dare that Layla had put her up to,” “What? Why?”
“I honestly have no idea. One minute we were all just hanging out having fun and playing games, when Tasha just straddled me and started to kiss me. I pushed her off as soon as she did, but I’m assuming you saw just a few seconds it was happening,” I was so confused.
“Then why does everyone think you guys slept together?”
“Who did you hear that from?”
“Tasha…” he just gave me a look and lifted a brow. “Oh,”
“Angel, I never slept with any of those girls, let alone Tasha, not only because she’s Jason’s sister, but also because I never saw her that way,” he replied and let my arms go. I just put my hands on his shoulders. He really wasn’t going to put me down. He put his face back into the crook of my neck and inhaled again. “f**k, you smell so good,” he mumbled. I gulped. I couldn’t deny he smelled good too.
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