Chapter 31
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Anastasia was speechless. That couldn't be her fingernails that scratched his arms and upperback. Did she really create such wounds? Had she hurt him? She was dumbfounded. He wasn't the kind of guy who easily got hurt and still, she knew she had to apologize. She had to make it up to him. But how?
Then she thought of a brilliant idea. Stripping off all her clothes, Anastasia neared and hugged him from behind, her breasts pressing against his back.
As if he already sensed her presence, he chuckled. "You're finally awake."
"Yep."
Draco turned around, looking down at her with a warm smile. Beads of water rushing down his face and his hair so wet. The shower was still running. His eyes quickly caught her naked body and a silent curse left his lips.
"Are you done?" she asked innocently.
"Almost. But I'd shower again."
She giggled, remembering last night when he offered to wash her whole body for her. And all she did was stand there and watch him admiring her body. But most of all, he really seemed to think she was perfect. Having someone who felt that way about her truly boosted her confidence.
"I'm hungry," she said, looking up at him with sparkling eyes.
His face softened. "What do you want for breakfast?"
Anastasia smiled seductively as she trailed her hand down his chest and down his abs. Then she looked up at him with, eyes darkening. "You."
"Baby doll," he groaned, soon as she touched down his abs. His hands tightened in fists as she felt his hardened dick, teasing him. "You'll be the death of me."
"I was hoping you'd still be alive after this," she teased with a pout.
"Haven't you teased me enough, little mate?" he growled, his tongue itching to taste her.
Anastasia's lips turned to a smirk. "I can't get enough."
"I don't want you to." And with that, Draco grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply, seeking her tongue. It was such a fiery moment. They both felt so eager to be with each other. Anastasia moaned out and tugged his bottom lip into her mouth. He could barely even hold everything together. But as long as she was there with him, he'd make it through.
The rest of the morning they both spent in glory. They watched TV and even read some books about werewolves. Some were love stories. Draco had ordered Jenny to bring their breakfast in the bedroom. Anastasia was beyond embarrassed to think that everyone probably knew what they were doing inside his bedroom.
How could she blame them? The Alpha was a handsome werewolf with such a complicated personality. Still, it couldn't hide the fact that he knew how to lead and that he was evidently charismatic. Anastasia had noticed that every woman in the mansion admired him. Even men.
Perhaps it was true. The great Alpha Draco was too hard to resist. He might not be perfect but he was perfectly imperfect.
"Have you had any ex-girlfriend?" Anastasia questioned out of the blue.
Draco turned to her with a shocked expression. "Why do you wanna know?"
"I'm just curious."
"Well.." Scratching the back of his head, he tried hard to remember. "It's been a long time but I used to be with this girl in school. Eventually, we both knew we weren't just meant for each other."
"You have a werewolf school?" Anastasia wondered what that school would've been like. And she wondered if she'd ever have werewolf children and send them to school. How wonderful would that be?
"Yeah, but it was a long time ago."
"How long ago?"
"A couple of decades."
"Decades?!"
"Yeah," he answered simply.
"Wow." Anastasia thought about it for a moment as she drank her juice. "How old are you now?"
"I'm two hundred and twenty years old," he boasted with confidence.
Anastasia almost spit her drink. "Two hundred what?!"
"Don't be surprised," he chuckled. "Werewolves truly live long. As long as they're strong."
"I can't believe it. And I'm your mate? A simple girl like me?"
He looked amused. "You're not just any girl. You're yet to see your true potential as a werewolf. And as you can see, I've waited too long to find you."
"That's truly mindblowing."
"Tell me about it," he replied as he took another burger from the tray.
"Please, tell me you're taking me out tonight," Anastasia laughed, as Draco took a large bite into his mouth. Mouth full, he looked at her with second thoughts.
"Let me see."
"But we've been here all day. Talking about a lot of things. I wanna see your wolf again."
"I kind of wanna keep you for myself all day," he reasoned with a grin.
"I'm all yours, my Alpha Draco," she promised, kissing his cheek. "But I wanna see how big your land is. I wanna meet other werewolves!"
"If you really want to, I'll do as you wish."
Anastasia grinned. "Thanks, Genie!"
His one eyebrow raised. "Who's Genie?"
"From Aladdin, you don't know him?"
"Uh, no."
"We'll watch it some other time. But right now I wanna meet other werewolves and see how you guys fight!"
"I'm not quite sure if it will be safe to go far from the mansion."
"I thought about that. What if.. you'll train me? Teach me how to fight. Teach me how to be strong like you."
Draco gulped. "You'll be closer to danger if you can fight."
"I have no choice. How can I protect myself anywhere and anytime if you won't train me?" Eyes begging, she looked up at him with a pout.
Draco sighed, giving in. "Alright. I just hope it won't come down to that. I don't know what I'd do if something bad happens to you."
"Relax. The bad guy is out there somewhere.. but you have a lot of strong werewolves. And I have you. The best Alpha there is."
Draco almost felt his heart crawling out of his chest. His love was surging. This girl knew how to make his heart flutter. Those words alone was a compliment to him and his wolf even if she didn't know what she was saying.
"Alright, baby doll," he chuckled. "You're the boss."
"Okay!" Anastasia exclaimed, getting excited. "When do we start?"
Draco grinned. "Tomorrow. Are you ready?"
"Man, I was born ready!"
