River pierced her vision through the descending darkness.
“Love!” Hunter’s voice broke her attention. She whipped his head to look at him. He was wearing khakis, holding two beer cans and several packets of snacks. He placed them all on the table and looked up at her with a grin. When he saw her expression, his smile wiped. “What?”
River pointed at the direction where she saw Rosalie.
Hunter looked there and asked, “What is there?” He looked puzzled.
River stared at that spot but no one was there. How was this possible? She gasped as she placed her hands on her waist. “I swear I saw someone there.”
He grabbed her by her waist and made her sit on him. “Could be, but who cares?” He kissed her temple.
He opened a beer can and gave it to her. “Have fun!”
River stared in the direction where she saw Rosalie, but she thought it was a figment of her imagination.
How would Rosalie come here after them? And even if she had come here, it was none of her business.
She must have come along with her friends or parents. But River thought that she was definitely imagining things.
She rested on Hunter’s chest, as she sat on his lap and sipped her beer. They ate a lot of snacks and had more beer. Once they were too drunk to move, they helped each other in the room where they curled around each other and went off to sleep.
She woke up the next morning, feeling groggy. “Ugh!” she grabbed her head in her hands and pulled her hair. “I shouldn’t have drunk so much!” When she looked up, she saw Hunter. He was looking so fresh and was ready. “You’ve taken a bath?” she asked, surprised.
He chuckled. “Of course.” He came and pressed a kiss on her cheek. “Get ready.”
She closed her eyes and then shook her head. She plopped back on the bed and said, “I am not going anywhere!”
He picked her up from the bed as she squealed and took her to the bathroom. He stripped her and spanked her ***. “Go take a bath,” he ordered. “I have to take a meeting and have some work. Then we will go for breakfast.”
“Hunter…” she whined, but he placed a quick kiss on her lips and closed the door of the bathroom.
With an exasperated sigh, she proceeded to finish her morning activities and then take a bath. When she came out, she saw that he was on the patio outside and deep in conversation with someone. She marveled how perfect Hunter was. He was such a successful businessman and so rich that it was impossible for her to fathom his wealth. He had helped the demons build their own township and was going to help her pack members move near his pack. Just how rich was he? him at the slightest opportunity. River was feeling jealous. She wanted to peel him off here and take him elsewhere where at him, flirting with these fleas didn’t exist. “How about we go to the mainland?” she suggested to him as they waited for breakfast.
Breakfast was very dramatic. As usual the girls who were serving dinner were fluttering their
“No,” he said firmly. He knew why she was taking him to the mainland. She was going to buy condoms.
“Why?” Her brows furrowed. Was he liking that the girls flirted with him?
Hunter didn’t answer her question. He simply picked up the menu and browsed through it with nothing particular in his mind.
“You didn’t answer my question,” she said in a serious voice.
Hunter tensed. He let out a rough exhale and said, “Because I know why you are forcing me to go to the mainland!” She narrowed her eyes. “And why is that? Have you read my mind?”
“If you are forgetting, we can mind link.”
“We can mind link but we cannot read each other’s thoughts unless we actually speak them out.” She crossed her arms over the table and leaned forward. He pursed his lips as if he wouldn’t answer her, no matter what. So she goaded him. “You have to tell me what you are thinking.”
He looked away towards the ocean. Sea gulls were hovering on the pier as they squawked and cried. The salty scent of the ocean carried in the breeze. He really didn’t know how to tell her.
“Well?” she coaxed him further. “I am waiting.”
Another girl came and served them breakfast-frittata with garlic bread with melon juice. She blushed when Hunter said a polite thank you to her. “Enjoy your meal,” she replied with a wide smile and glancing at River.
River didn’t pick up the spoon as she continued to glare at him.
Hunter rubbed the back of his neck as he averted her question. But because of this tension, she wasn’t eating her food and that was something he hated. As a Lycan, he needed to feed his mate. He had this urge to feed her so much that she became fatter. When River started tapping her foot out of anger, he raised his hands. “Okay! I don’t want to go because you said you want condoms! And I don’t want to wear condoms with you. I love the feel of your inside so much!” He said that aloud and there was a stunned silence in the room.
River’s jaw dropped. For a moment she blinked her eyes at him and then she burst out laughing. Her cheeks became tomato red as she laughed and laughed. Hunter’s brows met as he wondered why she was laughing.
When River stopped laughing, she picked up the napkin in her lap to wipe her tears. “Goddess, you are so cute!” she said. Just as she was about to say something, another girl came with their tea. She bit her lip and gave Hunter the most seductive smile she could garner. Though Hunter was least interested in her, River’s jealousy returned. She said, “I want to go to the mainland because I want to buy the local craft here.”
“Oh!” Hunter’s ***formed an O. That was it? He grinned. “If that is the only thing, then I will take you to the mainland. “Great!” River exclaimed. “I have already booked a jetty for us.”
He raised his eyebrow. “You were quick in that. And now I have my suspicions.”
She grinned. “I would love to hear about them.” She picked up a large slice of frittata, slapped it over the garlic bread and shoved it inside her ***.
It took them an hour to reach the mainland and in the jetty River enjoyed herself. She saw flying fish and squealed in excitement. The fish would fly some twenty feet over the surface of water before diving down.
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