Howling Hearts

I got into the shower and washed off all the stress that today had caused. I then got dressed in an emerald green slip dress that hugged my body slightly.

It fell just above my knees. I pared it with a casual pair of black heels and only a set of dangly gold earing. My hair was moved to hang over my shoulder, leaving my neck bare.

While I looked at myself in the mirror feeling like something was missing, Lucian walked into the room with a shirt revealing a little bit of his chest due to it not being buttoned up all the way.

He had on a pair of grey trousers and hung his jacket over his arm that seemed to be in the same shade of grey. His hair was in his signature tousled look. He stood still looking at me before he smiled again.

"You look gorgeous", I heard him whisper. He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He then laid his head over my shoulder and we looked at each other in the mirror.

All of a sudden, nothing was missing anymore. "We look good together". He said, grinning at our reflection.

"I wonder what our pups would look like." I smiled at the thought. I'd never really thought too much into it, but I did want pups and I wanted them to be Lucians.

"Me too" I said, and he smiled brightly at my words. "Come on, we can't be late." He said, leading me out of the house. When we exited the pack house there was a sexy grey Ferrari standing outside. I looked at Lucian with a questioning gaze. "Tonight we are fully private just me and you" "as long as you don't crash." I said, mocking him only to receive a raised brow which was both questioning and warning me. "I've never seen you drive before" I shrugged. "You haven't seen me do a lot of thing but you will soon" He winked at me making me gulp at his statement. I knew exactly what he had meant. He opened the car door for me and I slid into the passenger seat. He then closed the door and walked around.

I watched him like a hungry beast. That was what I was. I was craving his touch, his lips and his length that should be buried between my thighs and pumping his seed deep within me.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

When he got into the car and gripped the steering wheel, I started to get wet. I bit down on my lip. He then looked at me and smirked "The night hasn't even begun, princess". I knew he had smelt me.

He started to pull away from the pack house and the lights started flashing past us. Even though we were probably moving at a fast pace, it didn't feel like it within the car.

We then stopped at the beach and I saw a beautiful tent-like structure, but instead of it being covered in fabric there were lights that hung over it, making it seem so magical.

There was a table underneath it with beautiful décor and a rose as a center piece. Whilst taking everything in. Lucian opened my door. I stepped out of the car in total awe of what was before me. Lucian led me to the table and sat me down.

No one had ever done something so special for me. So romantic and caring. He then sat opposite me and had a smug face.

"Like it?" he asked, but he knew that was a stupid question, so I just nodded. "Thank you", I whispered, and he looked at me confused. He then took hold of my hand and I looked at his hazel eyes.

"Scarlet, don't thank me. I would do anything for you. You are my beginning and my end. Everything I do is for you. Because I love you" My eyes grew bigger.

Love was a big word. I then smiled at the warmth that filled my heart. I loved him too. I could see him waiting in anticipation and fear that I might not feel the same.

That look almost broke my heart. "I love you too, Lucian", I said, and I meant every word.

He smiled a little and I could see he was blushing a bit. A waitress came and dropped off some mimosas. It was a summery drink with oranges at its base and peppermint to decorate. I took a sip and almost orgasmed at the taste.

I let out a little moan and saw Lucian's eyes darken slightly. A smirk kept tugging at his lips making me crave him even more. "I like to hear you moan. Even better when you moan my name" He said in a seductive tone.

I put my drink down on the table and laid over the table to get a little over to get closer to him. "So then why don't you make me?"

I looked in his eyes and it was pure I**t and desire that stared back at me.

"Oh I will" my body shivered at the thought and I sat back down. We just gave each other glances and undressed one another with our eyes.

The tension was building up the more the sun set over the ocean. When it became dark and the stars began to poke through the night sky. Lucian looked up.

"Even if all those stars would fall from the sky right into a glass jar, they would shine as bright as your beauty" I blushed a little at his words. 1

"Scarlet. I can't imagine my life without you. So please never run away from me again" His words hit home. I held onto his hand and looked him in his eyes.

"Lucian, I was insecure and broken and tricked. Now that I know you and who you are and how much you care and love me, I could never run from you. It would be running away from myself. A different half that makes me whole. You are my everything, my whole world. I couldn't run even if I wanted to"

Just then a plate of strip steak with hasselback potatoes and garlicky spinach was laid before us. My stomach growled at the smell that hit my nose and filled my lungs with its deliciousness.

I started gobbling down and heard a little giggle escape Lucian's mouth. I wasn't bothered, I was just hungry. In more ways than one.

The night was perfect. When we were done, we went back to the car and the s****I tension increased fourfold.

I was rubbing my thighs together hoping I could shake off the burning feeling that laid in my core. Lucian looked over at me and pushed down on the gas pedal, making us swerve through the streets like a maniac.

I wasn't scared though I trusted Lucian whole heartedly. Soon we arrived at the pack house and entered the elevator. Just as they closed, our bodies clung to each other like magnets. His lips were glued to mine and sucking and biting down on them. Making me moan. He took the gap and slipped his tongue into my mouth, stealing all the control I had left.