43-The Beast Behind The Glass Door
The softness of his lips mesmerized me as he deepened the kiss. His strong hands were gently pressing my back while his tongue demanded I let him into my mouth.
I didn’t stop him either and gave him the access. The moment our tongues touched, my body flinched. I swear he was so hard that he shocked me.
We broke apart when his phone started ringing like crazy. He had ignored it for a few minutes but then when it didn’t stop, I gently push him back and stepped to the side.
I didn’t want him to miss his duties because of me. He attended the call but the caller ID did make him frown a bit.
“Maynard!” he rolled his eyes and sighed, “Yeah! We actually reached way earlier. You just reached your pack?” he asked while headed to the terrace.
I stayed behind because I knew why Maynard called. He must have some receptors that alarmed him that his mate was making out with her mate.
Shaking my head at myself, I noticed Lazlo slowly sitting down on the chair on the terrace and resting his head back. He was still talking to Maynard when a knock on the door turned our attention to the door. He eyed me to not open it and rushed ahead of me. As he answered the door, he received a glass of milk for each one of us.
He left a glass for me and took his to the terrace.
‘We are going to drink this?’ Nia asked. We were not very big fans of pure warm milk.
‘Let’s just not,’ I shook my head and watched Lazlo gulp it down in one fell swoop.
‘Well, it seemed like our mate loves milk,’ Nia giggled, making me roll my eyes at her. Lazlo had finished the milk and hung up on Maynard. Now that he was no longer on the call with him, I joined him.
The weather was really pleasant but some dark clouds could be spotted from afar. It appeared as it was going to rain soon.
“He wanted to know if we were staying in separate rooms or not,” Lazlo commented before I could even ask him.
“And what did you tell him?” I raised a brow, knowing he must have said something to get under Maynard’s skin.
“Well, I told him we are staying in separate rooms,” he shrugged innocently. I was about to thank him for not creating a mess out of this situation when I realized why he actually lied.
“Ah! I get it,” I bobbed my head and laughed a little, watching him knit his brows in bewilderment, “You did it because you don’t want him to stay in the room with me when I am in his pack.”
After hearing me, I bet he wanted to smirk but held it in.
“No!” he stole eyes from me and rested his head back against the chair’s backrest once again but this time, he seemed very tired.
“Are you alright?” I asked.
“Hm!” he looked like he was about to pass out.
“You are tired; why don’t you take some rest?” I suggested but he didn’t even answer me and almost dozed off.
“Lazlo?” I snapped my fingers in front of his face to wake him up because no way I can carry him to the bed but he didn’t wake up.
It just felt a little weird the way he suddenly acted so tired. I haven’t done deciding what I am going to do and how I am going to carry him to the bed when there was another knock on the door.
“UGH!” I exclaimed tiredly and answered the door to find Lord Yale waiting for me this time. I had to roll my eyes angrily when seeing him.
“My son fell asleep already? That’s so rude of him. He brings his mate to the pack for the first time and he doesn’t even fuck her?” he was shameless enough already so nothing he said really surprised me anymore. But it was how he casually walked into the room, knowing his son was still in the room.
“Hey! I don’t mean to sound rude but we are tired,” I said through a closed-lip smile.
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