Arya's POV
I felt his presence even in my sleep but I shook my head, Jacob couldn't come here, he wasn't stupid. I rolled on my side and when the bed deepened and tingles ran down my body, I jerked up awake.
"No, no," I muttered, getting out of bed and facing the arrogant man who was now sitting at the end of my bed.
"Arya,"
"How did you get in my room?" I interrogated coldly, does he have no fear? This is the fucking king's castle!
"Doesn't matter, I needed to see you," I frowned at his response while he smirked. He was too arrogant!
"How dare you come into my home, my room?" I angrily say, crossing my arms against my chest. His eyes roam over my body and I realize I'm only wearing short silk nightwear, blood rushes to my veins but I play it cool.
"Arya, have you made a decision?" He is serious now, taking me slightly back. He stands up and walks closer to me. His hands rest on my waist and kiss my forehead.
"I want your body," He whispers, I was baffled at his bluntness. I take a deep breath and put some distance between us. An annoying smirk formed on his lips and he knew that I was going to accept his proposal because I needed him. I feel flustered
"Dinner, tomorrow night at my casino," He says and I nod. He picks my hand up and brings it to his lips, my heart is pounding desperately and I feel stupid. I'm Arya Lavista for fuck sake, I can't let him act this way but the idiot has the mate bond on his side and he knows it very well. We stayed speechless for a long time, lost in each other's gazes until he advanced toward me. I forgot how to breathe when he leaned closer and kissed me, passionately.
I was expecting it so I moved with him but what I didn't expect was how sweet and gentle the kiss is. He was savoring every part of me and I did not hold back. The kiss was warming up my body and my Lycan howled.
However, the kiss was forbidden, it wasn't supposed to happen because of our pack's feud but at this moment, the world fade away and all the negativity didn't seem to matter, I wanted this man, fuck I needed him with everything in me.
Jacob held my nape and claimed more of my lips as he desired so much. His lips were familiar against mine.
Our kiss lasted a few minutes. We were breathing heavily and he smiled when he pulled away. I blushed profusely and amusement danced in his blue eyes. Jacob leaned over and kissed the part where my mark would go if we decided to make it official. A shiver runs through my body and his eyes shone gold.
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