Chapter 128

Gavin’s POV

“The deal is changing. It was never stated that I couldn’t marry my mate,” Gavin replied, pressing send in aggravation.

“The deal is that you do what I say, or your family will get hurt. You wouldn’t want your family getting hurt, would you?”

“Leave my family out of this.”

“They are already in this, my dear Gavin. I don’t want you marrying that bitch.”

“I will never let you get to my family,” he replied, feeling the anger fueling him.

“Then we will see how your precious pack and the rest of the werewolf world feel about your mistress when I reveal myself to the Alpha convention. I’ll see you there, Gavin dear.”

Another message came through and this time, Gavin nearly dropped his phone.

She wouldn’t dare make an appearance at this convention knowing how incredibly crucial this convention was to an Alpha.

“She’s a cold-blooded killer. I wouldn’t put it past her,” Roman growled.

Gavin hated to admit that his wolf was right; this was the exact thing she would do, regardless of how important an event is to him.

He clenched his fists and grabbed his phone, shoving it into his pocket.

There was no way in hell he was going to allow this woman to go to this convention.

“Beta Seth!” He growled, knowing his Beta wasn’t too far away.

Seth appeared at his doorway instantly.

“I need you to trace a number. Find out where it’s coming from,” Gavin ordered as he wrote the number on a Post-it and handed it to his Beta.

Seth glanced at the number briefly and nodded his head.

“Yes, Alpha,” he said before leaving the office.

Gavin tried to brush the thought of his blackmailer out of his mind as he left his office and headed up the stairs toward his bedroom. The smell of his mate was everywhere, and he couldn’t wait to get her out of her clothing.

He wondered if she was still wearing that tight pink blouse and that short white skirt, she wore at the press conference and banquet earlier that evening. They never got to finish their deed in the bathroom.

He had gotten so into their intimate moment together that he completely forgot to freeze time. As soon as that woman was banging on the door, he was cursing himself.

He knew the moment was ruined and nothing could bring it bac. At least not for Erin.

He probably could have frozen time right then and there and continued as if nothing had happened. But he had a mate to think about. Even if she was his fake future, Luna, he’s hopeful by the time the convention is over in a couple of weeks, she will become his real future, Luna.

The thought excited Roman more than he could express. He had gotten close to Emily, Erin’s wolf. He missed her terribly and was crushed when Erin rejected them after high school. It was a pain he never wanted to experience again.

Yet, here he was, putting him and his wolf back into the danger zone.

He grabbed onto the doorknob of his room, knowing she was behind the door. Possibly in his bed. Her scent was so potent that his mouth was beginning to water.

She was already wet with desire; he could smell it.

As he opened the door, he found that he was correct.

She was sitting on his bed, peering up at him with her long flowing hair draped around her shoulders and down her back. She battled her long lashes up at him and bit onto her bottom lip in a seductive matter.

She was trying to seduce him, and he was hard just looking at her.

He was surprised to see that she was wearing nothing but a lightly fitted silk nightgown that barely covered her body.

He could see the side of her breast perfectly clear, and her upper legs looked good enough to eat as she crossed her leg over the other one.

“About time you got here,” she said, a playful tone to her voice.

He smirked and made his way toward her.

He was about to wrap his arms around her and have his way with her to finish what they started earlier. But she stopped him.

“Wait,” she said, halting him before he closed the gap between them. “Let me…”

She said, lowering her tone.

She reached toward his pants and began to unbutton them and unzip them. He watched with pure curiosity and a little humor as she struggled to his pants to lower around his waist. He helped her slightly until he was released from his boxers.

She gasped at the length of his manhood; it’s been a long time since she’s faced it like this before and he wondered what she was about to do.

He wondered for a long before soon, she was kissing along the edges, using her tongue to lap up the juice that fell from him.

He couldn’t help the gasp as he closed his eyes, feeling her mouth around his manhood. She was so warm and inviting. He worried he was going to release himself right then and there. If she wasn’t careful, he would have.

This went on a little longer; she started using her hand to stroke him as her tongue swirled around his forever-growing cock. He let out a howl and roar as his wolf nearly lost control, bursting from him with excitement.

She soon stopped and trailed her kisses up his torso, ripping at his shirt and itching it get it off. He threw his shirt to the ground and lifted her onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs.

He wanted to taste her before he had his way with her. He could smell her desires and the juices running down her legs. He also knew she wasn’t wearing any underpants and that excited him.

He kissed her body, running his fingers down her sides until he reached her core. She sucked in a sharp breath as he used his tongue to please her. He quickly licked every ounce of juice that left her body, kissing and nipping at her inner thighs.

She moaned softly, running her fingers through his hair before moving her hands to her sides and digging her claws into the bed sheets that surrounded them.

“Oh, Gavin…” She gasped.

He could feel that she was at her peak, and he wanted to push her till she was a little further. He felt her pulsating on his tongue and that made him smile as she yelled out his name again and again.

He stopped and went back up to her lips, allowing her to taste herself on him. He threw his tongue into her mouth, kissing and sucking at her lips. She hungrily kissed him in return, wrapping her arms around his body and not wanting to let go of him.

He never wanted to let go of her either.

He slid himself inside of her, feeling her warmth around his manhood and loving every moment of it. Roman was in complete bliss and he loved that he could do this for his wolf.

She moaned out his name again as he thrust into her even harder. Together, they rattled his bed. Neither cared how loud they were and who could hear them from outside his door. He wanted everyone to hear him take what was his.

Just as she allowed herself to reach her peak and climax, he did the same. They collapsed beside one another, panting, and gasping for breath.

…

Erin’s POV

I pretended to be asleep beside him long after we made love. We must have had sex a dozen times before my body finally gave out and I lay weakened beside him.

I knew from the sounds of his deep snores that he was asleep.

Opening my eyes, I quickly sat up and saw that I was right. He passed out.

“Now’s our chance,” Emily said in a whisper through my mind.

I slid out of bed and went straight for his pants that remained on the ground. I didn’t see him take his phone out, so I knew it had to be in his pant pocket.

I was right.

However, his phone needed his fingerprint to access it.

I grabbed his hand; he stirred in his sleep gently, causing me to freeze. But he continued his snoring; I sighed in relief as I pressed his finger to his phone, granting me access.

We were in.

I went into his messages; there had to be something in here that contained his blackmailer.

There was one number that appeared to be unknown; I frowned as I went into the message thread and nearly dropped the phone when I read the last message.

“We will see how your precious pack and the rest of the werewolf world feel about your mistress when I reveal myself to the Alpha convention. I’ll see you there, Gavin dear.”