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started kissing me. I was so surprised, I couldn’t do anything other than stand there like a lemon and let him kiss me. A range of whoops and whistles rang out, but just as quick as he’d kissed me, he drew back. It was only when I saw Rogue’s shocked expression that I realised Isaac had pulled him back.
We all stared at Isaac as he glared at Rogue. My heart panicked but I remained silent. I knew Rogue was in trouble and I desperately wanted to ease the shifting rage between the pair.
“He was just wishing me good luck for tomorrow,” I said lamely.
Isaac moved his glare to me. “Really?” We stood rigidly, waiting for our leader to bark an order but when he did, the others frowned and I gawped. “Meet me in my quarters, Shadow.” When I stood still he growled angrily. “NOW!”
I nodded then scurried off, but not before I heard him spit at Rogue. “Have you touched her?”
My heart beat furiously as I stood in the middle of Isaac’s living quarters. I couldn’t understand what had just happened. My mind contemplated different scenarios as to why he’d pulled Rogue away but I couldn’t find an answer for any of them.
When his door flew open, I stepped back at the anger he radiated. He fixed his eyes on me then slowly stalked towards me. I knew I was in trouble but I couldn’t figure out why.
As he advanced I stepped back, moving away from his fury, but when my back hit a wall and I couldn’t move, I had no choice but to stare him out.
“How much have you had to drink?” he barked.
I shook my head in confusion. “Uh, about three bottles.”
He scrutinised me deeply, his gaze boring into my soul. “Are you sure? Are you drunk?”
“No!” I shook my head furiously. “No, I’m not drunk. It’s the initiation tomorrow. I’m not that stupid!”
“Aren’t you?” he whispered, his voice a mere breath. “You seem to be.”
“I don’t understand.” And I didn’t. I’d limited my supply of alcohol. I’d trained hard and religiously over the previous three weeks, sometimes falling in bed at three a.m. to be up again at six, so his anger with me was uncalled for.
I gasped when, with lightning speed, his hand grasped my chin and he yanked my face to his. “Has Rogue taken your virginity?”
My eyes were as wide as my mouth. “What? Of course not! Of course he hasn’t!”
He chewed on his bottom lip like a maniac, his teeth scraping the thin layer of skin from it. His chest heaved with his rage but there was something in his eyes that called to me; a need, a longing, a softness he only ever showed to me.
Before I could question his strange expression, his mouth descended on mine, the warmth of his broken lips scraping at my own. I gasped into his mouth but that seemed to only empower him. My back pressed against the wall as Isaac pressed against me, his tongue probing and seeking entry. I tried to stop him, my fists bunching the material of his shirt in my hands but I was powerless, and if I was honest, I was as much his puppet as he was my master.
He groaned when I let go of his shirt and lifted my hands to his neck, clasping them around him and pulling him to me. The heat from his kiss was intoxicating, his greed making my belly throb with a warmth I had never experienced before and his reverence making me kiss him back just as hard.
He pulled away and sighed, resting his forehead against mine. “You have no idea how much I want to be inside you, Shadow. To feel your heat on me.” He groaned to himself as he closed his eyes. “On your sixteenth birthday, your virginity is mine.”
I gawped at him, shocked but amazed by his declaration. Yet I knew what he said was the truth. I hadn’t been wrong about him, I had seen it in him. “It’s yours,” I whispered, making his eyes snap back open. But I swallowed. “That’s if I come back from those woods tomorrow.”
He was silent for a moment, pain pouring from him as he looked at me. Lifting his hand, he softly cupped my
We all stared at Isaac as he glared at Rogue. My heart panicked but I remained silent. I knew Rogue was in trouble and I desperately wanted to ease the shifting rage between the pair.
“He was just wishing me good luck for tomorrow,” I said lamely.
Isaac moved his glare to me. “Really?” We stood rigidly, waiting for our leader to bark an order but when he did, the others frowned and I gawped. “Meet me in my quarters, Shadow.” When I stood still he growled angrily. “NOW!”
I nodded then scurried off, but not before I heard him spit at Rogue. “Have you touched her?”
My heart beat furiously as I stood in the middle of Isaac’s living quarters. I couldn’t understand what had just happened. My mind contemplated different scenarios as to why he’d pulled Rogue away but I couldn’t find an answer for any of them.
When his door flew open, I stepped back at the anger he radiated. He fixed his eyes on me then slowly stalked towards me. I knew I was in trouble but I couldn’t figure out why.
As he advanced I stepped back, moving away from his fury, but when my back hit a wall and I couldn’t move, I had no choice but to stare him out.
“How much have you had to drink?” he barked.
I shook my head in confusion. “Uh, about three bottles.”
He scrutinised me deeply, his gaze boring into my soul. “Are you sure? Are you drunk?”
“No!” I shook my head furiously. “No, I’m not drunk. It’s the initiation tomorrow. I’m not that stupid!”
“Aren’t you?” he whispered, his voice a mere breath. “You seem to be.”
“I don’t understand.” And I didn’t. I’d limited my supply of alcohol. I’d trained hard and religiously over the previous three weeks, sometimes falling in bed at three a.m. to be up again at six, so his anger with me was uncalled for.
I gasped when, with lightning speed, his hand grasped my chin and he yanked my face to his. “Has Rogue taken your virginity?”
My eyes were as wide as my mouth. “What? Of course not! Of course he hasn’t!”
He chewed on his bottom lip like a maniac, his teeth scraping the thin layer of skin from it. His chest heaved with his rage but there was something in his eyes that called to me; a need, a longing, a softness he only ever showed to me.
Before I could question his strange expression, his mouth descended on mine, the warmth of his broken lips scraping at my own. I gasped into his mouth but that seemed to only empower him. My back pressed against the wall as Isaac pressed against me, his tongue probing and seeking entry. I tried to stop him, my fists bunching the material of his shirt in my hands but I was powerless, and if I was honest, I was as much his puppet as he was my master.
He groaned when I let go of his shirt and lifted my hands to his neck, clasping them around him and pulling him to me. The heat from his kiss was intoxicating, his greed making my belly throb with a warmth I had never experienced before and his reverence making me kiss him back just as hard.
He pulled away and sighed, resting his forehead against mine. “You have no idea how much I want to be inside you, Shadow. To feel your heat on me.” He groaned to himself as he closed his eyes. “On your sixteenth birthday, your virginity is mine.”
I gawped at him, shocked but amazed by his declaration. Yet I knew what he said was the truth. I hadn’t been wrong about him, I had seen it in him. “It’s yours,” I whispered, making his eyes snap back open. But I swallowed. “That’s if I come back from those woods tomorrow.”
He was silent for a moment, pain pouring from him as he looked at me. Lifting his hand, he softly cupped my
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