Chapter 84
Briella POV
I turned to see Kevin – Kai’s cousin, leaning casually against the bar. I almost forgot; this was his turf. He regularly frequented here to get out of Kai’s radar and to do whatever he wanted.
“Rough day?” he asked taking the shot the bartender placed in front of me and downing it instead.
“Hey! That was mine!” I snarled but he was already done with the drink.
“I heard you caused quite a scene at the Pack Office Building, but no one would give me the full details p>
I sighed heavily as fresh tears rolled down my cheeks. “Kai’s mother – Luna Helen kicked me out of the pack house. Kai deactivated my pass to the office building without being told what I did wrong. They won’t let me see any of them. It’s like I’m being erased from the pack entirely p>
Kevin whistled low. “Ouch. That’s harsh, even for Aunt Helen p>
“Tell me about it,” I muttered reaching for the empty shot glass and drinking the drops in it. “I just want to drink away my sorrow. Can’t you see p>
He studied me for a few moments, his playful smirk softening into something almost genuine. “You know, Brie… you’ve always had this fire in you. Don’t let anyone extinguish it – not even Aunt Helen and Kai p>
I looked at him through my blurry gaze surprised by the sincerity in his tone. For a moment, I saw past the playboy exterior the man beneath.
“Thanks,” I said softly. “I wish Kai was a bit like you… not the other side that chases after anything with a skirt but this part of you. In all the days I spent at the Packhouse, he never came out for once to have dinner with me?” I sniffed back tears. “He won’t even smile at me but look at the way he was with the bitch. Am I not better than her p>
“The taste of every man is peculiar, Brie,” he said quietly. “Then again, they’re mates, it’s not like the bond is something that can be easily denied. Did you confront him about it after sending it to my aunt?” Kevin asked.
“No!” I shook my head, wishing I had a drink in my hand right now. “I stayed away from the pack house for a few days hoping he would come to his senses and apologize, Luna Helen just said she would talk to him. Guess, this is what the talking resulted in. I just want to die!” I sobbed, placing my head on the counter.
“And die with all the sexiness?” Kevin teased.
“Stop saying nonsense,” I hissed. “What good is being sexy when the one man I want doesn’t want me back p>
“How about we go back to my place? I understand you want to drink your sorrows away but you shouldn’t do it on cheap booze. There’s this bottle I’ve been saving for a special occasion like this. I think it suits this perfectly p>
I returned his grin and wobbled to my feet swaying slightly. “Let’s go party p>
Some minutes later, we arrived at Kevin’s apartment. My body was already growing heavy from all the drinking in the bar but my memory was not yet numb. We sat in the living room, drinking and talking about random things, laughing hysterically at our dry jokes.
As the night wore on, the drinks kept coming, and the distance between me and Kevin grew smaller. Our laughter filled the space between us. I didn’t know if we were already drunk… I was just in a state of happiness. Everything that happened today seemed to be a distant memory.
I couldn’t remember exactly when Kevin’s hand had found its way to mine or when his lips had brushed against my ear as he whispered something about me having na ice shape. All I knew was that my pulse quicked and the room seemed to blur around us.
One moment we were talking, the next our lips collided hungry and demanding. I responded with equal fervour, allowing my hands to tangle in his hair as he backed me against the sofa.
He flipped me suddenly, lifting me to the sofa as he rolled up my dress until it bumped at my waist. He knelt between my legs, tugging at the button around my bust area. I reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head feverishly and tossing it to the ground.
“I want you, Brie he said in between open-mouthed kisses he was placing on my exposed lap. “I want to be inside you all night. Can you handle it p>
My woman’s core clenched instinctively at his words. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol but he suddenly looked more handsome than he was, the muscles of his chest, toned and ripped just like Kai. I ran a hand over it, muttering:
“Yes… yes please p>
He captured my lips again, kissing me softly until he started biting my jaw, trailing down to suck my throat, dragging his breath, undoing the buttons on my dress impatiently while I tried to unbuckle his belt.
I arch against him, kissing him harder, sliding my hand into his pants and rubbing at his nodding member. He grunts and grabs my chin with both hands, kissing me roughly.
Then he spins me around, removing my dress from my body and standing up for just a second to discard his jeans. Now, he stood before me, his large member in my face. In my drunken haze, I wondered if Kai was as big as him.
Reaching for him, I tried to hold his rod but he swatted my hand away.
“I want to touch you and suck you,” I said with a pout.
“And I want to fuck you p>
He grabs me, pushing me to my knees on the couch and in one swift motion, enters me. I groaned with delight, shivering at the image of Kai that came to my mind. He pounded into me, stopping occasionally to slap my ass cheek.
Suddenly, his breathing became laboured, his movements became irregular. He reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair, leaning down to bite my neck. I moaned, clenching around him, as I felt the sweet, familiar sensation.
I felt him tense and instinctively, I clenched, moaning like a banshee… we let go.