Lover Betrayed (Betrayed #2) (5 page)

I
looked at him as if you have to be fucking joking right. Before I could say just that Alasdair raised his hand to cut me off. “I’m not making excuses for the boy. I’m just asking you not to be so hard on him before you know what’s going on.”

I crossed my arms ov
er my chest, “and what exactly is going on?” I demanded.

“That is not my place to say. When the time is right Nic will explain it. In the
meantime take it easy on his boys I do want grandchildren one day you know.”

“Well then I suggest you tell your son to keep his paws to himself and neither of you will have to worry about his so called boys.”

Without saying another word Alasdair gave me one last hug and we drove off. Sam didn’t say anything about Travis when we got home and neither did I. I figured when she was ready she would spill.

The next morning we are all dragging ass. Good thing we planned the barbeque on a Saturday.
Sunday happens to be the only day we don’t work. So we actually got to sleep in a little longer. Only problem is, after waking up for two years straight at 5 am in the morning, it becomes very hard to sleep much past that. It was seven in the morning and we were all in the kitchen drinking coffee and eating pancakes.

“Can you believe that asshole
last night?” I asked Sam.

“So, I guess this means you don’t w
ant him staying here then?” asked Sam.

“I don’t want him here if he’s mean to Aunt Jessi,” says Mathew.

I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thanks little man.” Mathew smiled and turned red. It’s always so cute when he blushes from me kissing him.

“If Aunt Jessi didn’t already kick him in the balls I would hav
e,” says Mathew while puffing out his chest. Sam and I burst out laughing at Mathews bravado.

“My brave little boy,” says Sam beaming.

“I know little man. We stick together right?” I say.

“Right,”
says Mathew and high fives me. Sam just laughed at us as we talked about who to kick in the balls next.

After breakfast Mathew ran off to his game room to go play. Sam and I stayed behind to finish talking
and cleaning up.

“Well Jess, what if what Alasdair said was right?
Maybe he did catch your scent and loose his head. You said it yourself that you kept smelling vanilla off and on all night,” said Sam.

“Yeah but that would mean Nic is my mate and we both know according
to the prophecy my mate is the Oh Mighty King Nikolaos and Nic damn sure ain’t no Nikolaos.”

“
Yeah but didn’t the prophecy say something about three possible mates?” asked Sam.

“Yes, but I’m not sure if that was me having three mates or Nikolaos having three mates.
Hell it could mean my mother has three mates for all I know. I’m not sure exactly what it means.”

Sam leaned
further over the table, smiled and said, “yeah but it could damn sure solve your breading problems with Nikolaos if you actually did have three mates.”

“How in the hell is that going to help me?”

“Just think about it. You could mate with Nic and you wouldn’t have to be a breeding mare for some damn prophecy,” she said with excitement.

“Are you fucking kidding
me? I wouldn’t touch that.” I did not get to finish my sentence because in the middle of my rant Sam turned white as a sheet.

“He’s right behind me isn’t he?” I asked Sam and she just nodded.

I turned around slowly to look at the topic of our conversation. Nic himself, standing here in our kitchen. Just fucking lovely. This is all I need. My one day a week to catch up with my friend and relax and the asshole himself has to show up and ruin it. Hasn’t he ruined enough? I guess last night was not enough for him. He had to come fuck up my Sunday as well.

At the barbeque I didn’t really get the chance to look him over and by the time he showed up it was dark. But, standing here in our kitchen I got a really good look at him. One thing Sam was right about, the man damn sure i
s fine. Fine’s not really the best word to describe him. The man is nothing less than pure profection, absolutely beautiful. He really was created by the gods, I mused. He is about six foot four inches, maybe six five. Black hair, kept a little long on the top and cut short around the sides. Even standing here, he kept reaching up and sweeping his bangs out of his eyes. His clothes fit his muscular body like a glove. He wore dark wash jeans hanging loose off his hips and a tight fitted shirt that stretch to fit over his upper body muscles. The only thing last night I really got a good look at was his eyes. You cannot miss someone with pure silver eyes. Those same eyes I got lost in as everything else around us completely fell away and disappeared leaving only the two of us. Too bad he’s such an ass.

I looked back up to his face avoiding eye contact to look at the rest of him. He had nice high
cheekbones and a strong square chin with a five o’clock shadow from not shaving. I guess I was checking him out longer than I thought because before I knew it Sam was gone and Nic was clearing his throat.

I turned three shades of red and muttered, “
Sorry.”

He smirked, “well at least n
ow I know I’m not the only one affected by our bond.”

I raised my left eyebrow up, “just because you’re pretty to look at doesn’t mean I want you.”

“I didn’t insinuate you wanted me. I simply said you are just as affected by me as I am you.”

“Enough of the chit chat Nic. What do you want?” I asked crossing my arms over my chest and leaning further back into my chair.

Nic stepped closer to me and I leaned further back causing my chair to be tipped backwards on two legs. He took another step closer and I scrambled out of the chair as it hit the floor. He kept coming closer and I kept stepping back away from him. I felt the counter hit me in the backside. I looked around to find a way out but it was too late. Faster than the eye can see Nic was standing right in front of me bracing both hands on the counter, trapping me between his arms.

He leaned into me and I thought he was going to kiss me. I was so freaked out I didn’t dare move a muscle. For one
, I know he’s way stronger than me because I couldn’t even budge him last night, Secondly I simply had nowhere to go. I was trapped. Therefore, I stood stalk still and waited to see what he would do. I didn’t really want to kiss him but then again I wanted to wrap myself around him and beg him to do just that. The sad thing is, is when I got like this before it was because I was in heat. Since that’s done and over with until I get back around Nikolaos again, which will hopefully be never, I don’t have to worry about that. Therefore, this is simply me being a woman wanting a man, something I’ve never experienced before.

I licked my lips and Nic followed
the movement of my tongue with his eyes. His eyes started to glow and he leaned in close to me. He didn’t kiss me but he ran him closed lips across my jaw and over my lips. Nic wrapped both arms around my waist and pulled me into his body. I was so lost in this man I didn’t care what he did to me. Nic ran his lips back across my jaw to my ear and nibbled on my ear lobe. I moaned and shuddered in his arms from the shocks running through my body.

“I want you,” he purred.

At his words I snapped out of whatever trance I was in and came back to my senses. I placed my hands on his hips and lightly pushed him back.

“Let’s go talk,” I said looking up at him. He just smiled and grabbed my hand.

I led him to the front door and opened it. I grabbed ahold of him, spun him around, and leaned into him like I was going to kiss him. Nic smiled at me and I smiled back. Once the door was fully open and I had a good hold on him I shoved him backwards as hard as I could and slammed the door shut in his face.

I spun on my heels headed for the stairs and ran past a laughing Sam.

“Shut up it’s not funny!” I yelled at her as I ran up the stairs to my room.

“Yes it is!” Sam yelled back.
I smiled at that because it is actually somewhat funny.

I walked into my room and slammed the door shut. I heard Sam’s laughter through the door. I walked backwards from my door to my bed. For some reason I did not take my eyes off that door. I had a gut feeling telling me he was close. I know he lives here, so slamming a door in his face and locking it is not
going to keep him out. Besides, I’m sure he has a key.

I walked backwards until the back of my knees hit the bed. I stood there for a while holding my breath waiting for my door to open. After a while I realized he wasn’t coming and hopefully he got the hint.
I threw myself back onto the bed and let out a deep sign. Just maybe things will actually go the way I want them to today.

Out of
nowhere, a body jumps on top of me and pins my hands to the bed above my head. I looked straight into silver eyes belonging to none other than Nic himself. I wiggled trying to throw him off of me. He just laughed at me and continued to pin me to the bed.

“You know, you wiggling around like that is doing nothing but making me
more excited,” he says smirking down at me.

I stopped wiggling once I realized he wasn’t lying. His hard member was pressed into
the side of my thigh. I couldn’t help but look down my body at him. He saw me staring and pressed himself harder against me.

“Let me go you barbaric ass!” I yelled in his face.

“Now now, is that anyway to talk to your mate?” he playfully scolds.

“You are not my fucking mate! Get of me you backwoods ass caveman!” I growled.

Nic didn’t respond, he just pushed my legs apart with his knees and wiggled down in between my spread legs causing his hard shaft to be pressed right up against my feminine parts. I will never admit it to this asshole but it was actually turning me on.

“So help me god Nic, if you don’t get the fuck off of me I’m going to rip you to fucking shreds when I get up,” I snarled.

He laughed while rubbing himself against me and said, “Mm, now see my sweet sweet Jessi, the lovely thing about this is you can’t get up,” he purrs and began to kiss down my neck.

He licked, nibbled,
sucked and kissed every inch of my neck. With everything in me I laid completely still trying to not let what he was doing to me affect me. In reality I was dying inside. No man should ever have such sexual prowess over any woman. I wanted to rub him back and kiss those beautiful full lips. I wanted to feel his tongue in my mouth. My body wanted his body but my mind was screaming to run.

He moved both of my wrists into one of his hands and brought the other hand down to my breast. He massaged it gently and thoroughly. He pinch
ed my nipple hard though my shirt and I came undone. I moaned his name out loud not able to hold it in any longer. I thrust my pelvis up into him wanting more. I’m not sure what more I wanted, I just know I wanted, no needed more.

Nic finally pressed his soft succulent lips against mine and kissed me gently. When I wouldn’t open up he licked my lips and bit down g
ently while pinching my nipple causing me to gasp. He took advantage of that and thrust his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues swirled around each other fighting for dominance. He won of course and I freely let him. He slanted his lips over mine to get better access to my mouth. He didn’t just kiss me, he ate at me and devoured me.

We broke apart gasping for breath. H
e looked down at me and said, “Mine.” Before I realized what he was doing, he snatched the neck of my shirt down and bit into my neck. At first, it hurt like hell and I screamed out in pain. After a minute, the pain stopped and it turned into raw pleasure. I never felt anything like it in my life. As he was bitting my neck pressure began building up in my body. So much pressure I felt like I was going to exploded. “Please,” I whisper moaned.

He bit down harder and started to suck at the same time and my body exploded. Way after wave of
orgasms rocked my body. I thought it was never going to end. I could feel that my pussy was wet through my jeans. Every time he thrust his pelvis into mine the friction from our pants sent my clit into to overdrive making it throb harder with need.

He pulled his teeth out of me
and licked the wound clean. I was in hyperspace, completely lost. All I could do was lay there in a trance I was so wiped out. My body felt completely boneless, nothing seemed to be functioning including my brain.

Nic lifted up
off me, bent down and kissed me on the lips. Before I could say anything he was gone. He literally vanished into thin air. But that wasn’t possible. “How in the hell did he do that?” I asked myself. Maybe he just moves that damn quick. I still couldn’t get my body to cooperate. My limbs were like jelly.

I laid unmoving, my body slowly waking up. Once my brain came back on bored I was fuming pissed. Who the fuck does that Mother Fucker think he is? I’m
not sure if I’m pissed because he gave me the best orgasms of my life then hauled ass afterwards or because he pinned me to the damn bed, wouldn’t let me up and marked me against my will. Well, against my better judgment anyway.

I stretched my arms and
legs, making sure everything was working properly again. Once everything seemed to be functioning properly, I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and pulled my shirt aside. Sure enough, there was a scar in the shape of his teeth. Surrounded by it was some type of winged tribal pattern with a crest paw print and a wolf head that looked like it was howling at the moon. If I wasn’t so pissed off that the bastard just tied me to him for the rest of my life I’d probably appreciate it more.