The rest of the night was amazing. We danced, had fun, and hung out like nothing had changed. Everyone clicked really well, especially Ryan, who was turning on all his charm for Ruby. She seemed totally into it.
When it was time to leave, Joseph and Ava offered Eleanor and Nate a ride, but Ryan grabbed Ruby’s hand.
“I’ve got Ruby covered,” he said with that smile of his. “Gotta make sure this gorgeous lady gets home safe.”
As they walked off, Draven pulled me closer. “What about you, little wolf? Who’s taking you home?”
I looked up at him innocently. “Well, that depends on how the night goes, doesn’t it?”
Let him think he was winning. My real game was just starting.
Ryan’s POV
I didn’t wait for anyone else. Just grabbed my gorgeous redhead’s hand and led her to my car. When I opened her door, she slid in gracefully, her green dress riding up just enough to drive me crazy. She smelled like cinnamon and wild berries, making Maverick howl with approval inside me.
I got in next to her, and damn, her scent in this small space was intoxicating.
“Hey Ruby, sure you want to go home? We could watch the sunrise together,” I said with my best smile.
She laughed, putting her hand on my shoulder. That simple touch sent sparks through me.
“Nice try, Romeo. Since you kidnapped me, be a gentleman and take me home.”
“Come on Ruby, don’t be cruel,” I gave her my best puppy eyes.
“Aw, poor little Beta!” She teased with a grin. “Guess you’re watching that sunrise alone!”
She was making fun of me, but I didn’t care. This woman was stunning, and I was already hooked. Maverick was practically purring.
“Put your address in the GPS, and pick the longest route. At least let me enjoy your company longer,” I winked, starting the car.
Ruby was amazing – fun, outgoing, full of life. The drive felt too short, but we talked the whole time. I kept stealing glances at her between watching the road, dying to pull over and kiss those lips.
Those legs were killing me. Her green dress hugged every curve perfectly, and those freckles scattered across her face and shoulders were adorable. I couldn’t help wondering where else they might be. My mind kept wandering to how perfect we’d look together, how soft her skin would feel. My cock was straining hard against my jeans just thinking about it.
Ruby was a gorgeous little thing, not your typical beauty standard, and that drove me crazy because she was incredibly sexy. She had thick legs but in perfect proportion, wide hips, a beautiful perky ass, full breasts, a round face that gives her an angelic look, plump red lips, those two emeralds for eyes, and that long, stunning red hair that was just too beautiful for words.
Pulling up to her house, I didn’t want to let her go. This firecracker had me completely under her spell. My wolf was begging me to keep her with me. I needed an excuse to make her stay, or at least see her again.
“Ruby, you’re gorgeous, and I really want to kiss you.” Maverick howled in agreement, desperate for a taste of those lips.
“Oh Romeo, we all want things we can’t have,” she teased, but I could sense her interest.
“So you’re saying I’m not even a little cute? Don’t deserve just one kiss?” I tried to look hurt, though Maverick hated me acting weak.
“Nope, not a little cute. And I haven’t decided if you deserve that kiss.” My smile dropped. Was I really getting shot down? I was getting frustrated.
That spitfire started smiling at my sadness. I was facing her with my head down. She leaned in and lifted herself slightly to whisper in my ear, letting that neckline brush against my face. Her scent was driving me wild, and Maverick was going crazy.
God, I wanted her so bad.
“I don’t think you’re cute, sweetie,” she breathed against my ear. “I think you’re cool, hot, and sexy as hell. But no hookups tonight. If you want this, work for it. Get my number and call me.”
Damn, what an amazing woman! I was smiling like a kid on Christmas morning.
She pulled back and looked at me. I couldn’t stop smiling, and I couldn’t even speak because my smile was so big. She looked right at me and started laughing.
“I guess you want my phone number, huh?!”
I nodded my head yes and couldn’t stop smiling. I looked like a happy puppy when its owner came home, unable to stop wagging its tail.
I handed her my phone. She put in her number and gave it back.
“Thanks for the ride, sweetie.”
She kissed the corner of my mouth, and that tiny touch sent electricity through me. Maverick wanted to grab her and kiss her properly. I watched her walk to her gate, loving every second of that view. Her scent stayed in my car, sweet torture that would drive me crazy for days.
I was completely gone for this redhead. Now I got why Draven acted the way he did. This connection was unexpected but real. I drove home fast, desperately needing a cold shower to deal with my rock hard cock.
“She’s different, Maverick,” I said as I drove. “She’s worth working for.”
Caroline’s POV
I watched Eleanor and Nathan getting ready to leave, already moving to follow them when Draven’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist. Everyone was laughing and saying their goodbyes around us.
“And where do you think you’re going, Caroline Bennett?” His voice was low as he pulled me against him. “Eleanor’s going home with Nathan?”
“Yes, and I’m going with her,” I said firmly, though Rory was purring at his touch.
“No, you’re not.” His grip on my waist tightened. “You promised me fun tonight, sweetie. The night’s not over, and we’re finishing it at my place.”
Before I could argue, he pulled me into a kiss that made my knees weak.
“Draven, I’m not going home with you!” I pushed against his chest, playing hard to get even as desire pooled in my belly.
“Who said anything about going home?” He smirked, guiding me to his car. After settling me in the passenger seat, he leaned over to buckle my seatbelt,stealing another kiss. “We’re making up for lost time. Tomorrow you can go back to being mad at me.”
Well, my Alpha… tonight I’ll teach you what it means to truly ache with need.
From the passenger seat, I watched as Draven drove, his eyes occasionally drifting to me. “This little dress is scandalous, Carrie,” he murmured.”But I have to admit you look delicious in it. Red is definitely your color.”
I smiled, pulling out a red lace ribbon from my purse that I’d meant for my hair. “Red is definitely my color. Want to see more?”
I could smell his scent getting stronger,that mix of cedar and musk that drove me crazy. My body reacted instantly, getting wet just from his smell. Part of me wanted to stay in control, but another part just wanted to give in completely.
When we pulled into his dark underground garage and the door closed behind us, I made my choice. If he wanted me this bad, he’d get me,but we’d play by my rules. Sometimes the best way to hunt is to act like prey.
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