Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Beautiful Bond Ch 9. Possessive

MARCEL.

“So, how did you find it?” I ask her once we were back on the road.

She nods, her blond locks bouncing a little. “I enjoyed myself. Everyone was

really nice.” She blushes and I raise an eyebrow.

“And a bit much at times?”

She shakes her head. “Nope, it was nice.

Your family has always been pleasant to me, even when they visited the pack.

They are genuine people.” She replies, playing with her hair.

Enter title…

“Good, but remember if there is something that bothers you, I’m always here for

you.”

She nods, blushing again and I can’t help

but smirk at that.

“So, I see you enjoy talking about fashion and you always have loved picking

out dresses. Have you ever considered it as a business venture?”

She looks at me; her face set in a thoughtful expression. “There’s not much I

can do with just having an interest in it. Leo has said it to me too, but

I don’t think I want to. I’m happy minding the kids.”

“The kids will grow up.” I point out.

“They’ll have more kids.” She states. 2

“Fair enough. I don’t really know much about fashion, but there are several

roads one can take from studying design, or simply having your own shop at the

Pack. I’m sure many she-wolves would love to have the option to shop openly

on pack grounds, rather than having to go to town. I don’t think Old Kim’s shop

is ideal

She giggles at the mention of Kim’s thrift store that has some of the most horrid

clothing I have ever come across, but I think it’s more of a pass time for Kim

than anything else.

“She has some good nick knacks if you look deeper.”

Deeper…

I shake my head, removing the explicit image that had entered my mind and

frown at my own thoughts, running a hand down my face. 1

I can’t really blame myself when she looks so tempting and has been on my

mind for the last few months. Dreams are not enough… I push the thoughts

away before I end up with a d*mn h*rd-on, and glare out at the road.

“You should still consider something for

yourself. Leo isn’t wrong, and you are still young. Either way, whether you do

decide to go for something or not, you’re perfect.” I say. Reaching over, I give

her hand a squeeze, not wanting to cross a boundary she isn’t ready for. I’m

about to when her slender fingers curl let go around mine and she holds on

gently.

I look at her, but she’s looking ahead, her cheeks a pretty hue of pink. She’s

taking steps, and I’ll take mine. I raise her hand to my lips, kissing the smooth

skin of her knuckles softly.

My wolf is restless, and he wants her as much as I do…

I ponder over what Alejandro said. Usually when people don’t have a wolf, they

can’t mind link. It was always assumed she just can’t shift, rather than not

having a wolf… however, her being able to blend in with a room full of

powerhouses was indeed intriguing, it’s not like I have marked her yet. 4

“So, you never thought about your past?

And you don’t want to find out?” I ask.

She shakes her head. “No, the letter left at the orphanage only gave a date of

birth and a name, but we assumed it wasn’t my real name, anyway.” She sighs.

don’t want to

eyes meet and only because

from that

her and more

looks she gives me

We reach home faster than the way going, since there is less traffic now.

get out, before

“Thanks.” She says, as she slides

I close the door after her, but I don’t move, “Thanks for

face for a

night and

down at her.

a lot… and thank you for these.” She touches her

her breasts. I don’t know

but it’s f*cking messing

welcome… but if you continue to entice

control myself, Bellissima.”

grip her waist, gently tugging

Her heart’s pounding, but she isn’t pulling away, placing her hands on my

holding her bag

I’m still satisfied with the fact she’s

to be such a gentleman, I don’t think I

whispers back. Her breasts are heaving, and I slowly wrap

caressing her narrow waist and

breath hitches and I slowly look up into her eyes, eyes that are

brilliant honey topaz. A unique yet exquisite shade. They

hold back any longer. I lean down, and her eyes close. For a

admire her beauty, a gentle wind dances through

then I claim her lips in a deep

like a symphony that only

Her heart thrums to the beat of this melody, that is made for

She tastes sweet and fresh, reminding me of a slice

a soft sigh escaping her,

neck, pressing herself fully against

kissing her harder yet keeping it slow, wanting

way they feel, the way she tastes… Needing

– To feel this… The emotions are intense, and I tangle

tightly as I deepen the kiss and

tongue. She reacts perfectly, parting her lips and

before I capture it in

moan.

step forward,

makes me pull away from her lips, trying to control

her. I kiss her neck instead, breathing hard

smooth skin, making her

F*ck…

feel her claws digging into my back. I don’t

she realises that she’s drawn blood and I don’t really care. It

hand over

lips meet my neck, and she

a good

of pleasure, my

and down her back,

continues kissing me hungrily along my neck, her tongue running along

bites down

in

widen when I feel her sharp teeth break the top layer of my skin,

back, pushing me away.

much force or the

are out, and she’s breathing

to normal.

“Winona…”

places her hands over her mouth, looking guilty. “I’m so sorry…

mean to….” She stares at

fine,

whispers, and I can see

about to reach for her

goodnight… I’ll

I have no clue what’s going through her mind. She

guilt, before she turns and runs to the

numb, turned on and

It’s the following day, and I stare down at the tickets I’ve

but if she’s up for it I want to take

home at the moment since she’s taken

so I take the chance

she partially shifted?”

arrived, so it’s just the two

little Princess.

“Yes, she had, and then she apologised

I mean… what

an eyebrow, “We were… she was kissing

emotionless face. Azura’s face breaks into

snaps her fingers.

She says before her smile faded.” She

just jumped

said ‘mine’… and then said she

my neck. Did it

and I think she’s thinking the same

“Maybe… seeing someone else’s mark triggered her…” She

hand on

can understand

felt guilty for

to

“Perhaps.”

nods, and we

at her