“How did you know?” I asked curiously.
“You have never visited him since he was convicted and he was a man you married and I am sure also loved. That kind of thing doesn’t disappear in the glimpse of the eyes, for sure you would want some closure,”
I watched him as every word came out of his mouth and admired how he used them. When I was rejected by him the first time from being his Mate, I had a wrong perception of him, and I can now see that he was more than all I had thought.
“So you are not angry I want to go there?” I asked.
“It is not really the most comfortable thought but I understand the need for it.”
I wish I could reach out to him and hug him, but we aren’t there yet, and I understand that.
***
I hate what prison looks like, and it turns out men’s prisons look worse than those of women.
I saw men who were heavily bruised on their faces with marks of claws that they might have gotten from fighting in their wolf form. I was scared to see Ben at this point. What does he look like?
I sat down at the round table, I could see all eyes falling on me, and I felt a little bit uncomfortable.
The main entrance door that led to the prison opened, and I saw him walking out. Apart from him being in blue jumpers, he looks the same. His brown eyes are still breathtaking, and his brown wavy hair was still as they were when I saw him for the first time, and when his steps drew closer, my mind wandered off to the first time we met each other.
***FLASHBACK***
I sat down close to the riverside crying; I had just gotten to hear from my then-best friend Kathie about how she thought I was a loser and how sometimes she felt ashamed of being my friend. I had always thought she was the last person who didn’t see me or judge me the way everyone else did. I had thought she saw me as a friend and not some deficient, but I had noticed some character change in her and had confronted her about it, and she had given me the shock of my life.
It was the winter, and I sat there only with a vest and shorts. I was hoping to freeze to death, and it won’t be ruled as suicide because no one ever kills themselves that way, and then he walked towards me. I didn’t know he was observing me for quite a while, and he sat beside me.
“An easier way is to just jump into the freezing lake,” he said to me, and I cast a glare because I did not understand what he was saying, nor did I want to have a conversation with a stranger.
“Uh mm?” I asked him, still trying to figure out what he meant by that.
“Obviously, you are trying to kill yourself. Why else would you be in the freezing cold half naked,” he spoke with a smirk on his face and removed his thick coat and placed it over my shoulder. I didn’t utter a word but took comfort in the thick cloth.
“I am Benedict,” he said, and my eyes widened because that was when I turned to see the face. That was when I realized it was the Beta wolf.
***PRESENT DAY***
He sat down opposite me with his usual grin still on his face. There hasn’t been much that has changed about him.
“Hello Edwina or should I say, Luna Edwina,”
I don’t know what made me freak out at that moment upon hearing his voice, but then I realized I didn’t come prepared for this conversation at all.
Edwina’s POV…
The minute I heard Ben’s voice, I immediately got up and left the room. I didn’t turn back to see his face. I didn’t want to because I didn’t want to be reminded of all the hurt. I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t do it. I would come back here to face him some other time, but not today. I left the penitentiary building and hurried on my feet outside. My driver must have been surprised to see that I had come out so early, but that was the least of my problems. I entered the vehicle that had brought me here, the one Alexander had prepared for me to carry me around, and I ordered him to drive me from this place as soon as I’d entered.
What is wrong with me? Why should I be running away when I’d done absolutely nothing wrong? I couldn’t answer those questions, but I did feel a sense of calm and relief sweep over me the minute he’d driven me out of the prison gates.
Now, I was back at the pack house. Alexander was there. He hadn’t gone to work yet, but he was about to, and by the look he had on his face when I entered the bedroom, he was also surprised to see that I had returned so early.
“What happened? What did Ben do? Did he hurt you?” He asked immediately I stepped in.
I didn’t answer his question. I didn’t feel the need to talk. There was only one thing I had in my mind to do. The only thing that had seemed to bring me pleasure the past few days enough pleasure to make me forget about all the bullshit I’ve had with Ben.
He was in his wheelchair. He appeared fully dressed in his suit. He would have gone out if I hadn’t stepped in just now. Sorry Alexander, but I need you. You won’t be going anywhere today.
I sat on his lap and kissed him with such burning intensity, so much that he struggled to breathe when our lips finally tore apart.
“Edwina, what are you doing? We can’t do this here, I mean… Not n-now,” he stuttered. “I have to go to work today.”
The only response I gave him was that of another kiss, enough to stop the next set of words from coming out of his mouth. I could already feel his hardened length poking underneath my lap as I kissed him. I gripped his tie to pull him closer. I knew I already had him where I wanted.
*** Alexander’s POV***
I nuzzled into her neck and inhaled her scent. I looked up at her as we pulled from the kiss. She smiled at me with a lustful grin and a devilish look in her eyes. Then she kissed me again, first on my lips, then moving onto my neck. I moaned softly as her hands tucked in, burying themselves underneath my pants. God, I wanted more of her. I was desperate to feel her skin against mine.
“Edwina… Please, we have to stop this….” I shuddered, unable to control myself, I was already in a vulnerable position, and Edwina only made things worse. “I have urgent matters to attend to in the office,” I tried begging, hoping she would understand, but it was like the more I spoke, the further she went.
Her cheeks turned red as she lifted herself, positioning her ass sightly, putting more pressure on my dick, letting me know she was ready for more. Her hands moved her dress up over her ass, and her fingers hooked underneath her lace undies, first pulling it up, wedging the lace between her ass cheeks, before adjusting herself to move them down.
I made one last attempt to caution her to stop, but she didn’t listen, carrying on with even more intensity than she’d started.
Before I knew it, she’d dropped to her knees before me, smiling at me hungrily as she unbuckled my belt and unfastened the zipper of my pants. She let out my dick before she took it in her mouth and started sucking it, licking my cock.
Her hard nipples, which had escaped from her dress, rubbed against my legs as she took me into her mouth and sucked harder. I could feel myself grow inside her mouth, I could feel her moans from her jaws hurting and her struggled breaths escaping as she choked on my cock.
She heard my growls which turned her on the more, and made her suck on me more, ever so delicately. She never let my dick leave her mouth until the point where her own saliva filled her mouth, as it was now flowing out.
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