Chapter 318
Chapter 318
Snowflakes
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Cupid stood right there in the doorway, frozen for a heartbeat, as though he never expected his father to be here, in this very living. room, in my space. In that instant, something fundamental shifted between us all.
“Father.” He greeted with a bow so deep, so reverent, it stole the breath from my throat.
I had seen Cupid in countless lights. Tender, fierce, playful, protective but never like this. Before Alpha Ruis, he transformed into something quieter, more deferential, almost vulnerable. A son first, before anything else.
“I was just leaving,” the Alpha murmured, stepping fully away from the counter and closing the distance to me. “You will come along on the vacation you suggested p>
The invitation landed like a quiet declaration. Was this him accepting me, not just as Cupid’s choice, but into the family itself?
“I would love to,” I answered, voice soft with awe.
He didn’t say more. He simply offered one last smile, warm, almost wistful then walked toward the entrance where Cupid waited. The smile faded slightly as he reached his son.
I watched as Cupid opened the door with perfect respect and followed his father out to the porch.
“You didn’t bring a car? Or any escort?” Cupid asked.
Alpha Ruis exhaled into the cool night air. “I wanted time alone with your woman. Besides… it’s been forever since I walked anywhere by myself p>
“I’ll call for our men, ” Cupid said immediately, already dialing.
Less than five minutes later, a convoy of sleek black vehicles rolled up, stopping precisely in front of us.
Men in dark suits emerged. Werewolves mostly, their energy flickering like static in the night air, though a few humans stood among them, alert and silent.
Cupid walked his father to the lead car and opened the door for him. Alpha Ruis cast one final glance back toward me in the entrance. I offered a respectful bow. In return, he gave me one more gentle smile. Then he settled into the seat.
Cupid closed the door with care and stood motionless until the convoy pulled away and disappeared beyond the estate gates.
Only then did his shoulders ease. Only then did he turn slowly, his gaze finding mine.
The rest of the world withered away. Human region, werewolf territory, everything else until it was just us.
He closed the distance in long, purposeful strides. His hands circled my waist as the front door snapped shut behind us.
I kissed him helplessly, desperately, my arms winding around his neck while my fingers fumbled at his clothes, needing them gone.
He steered me backward until my back met the wall. He pinned me there with his body as I yanked his shirt over his head and spread my palms across the solid, warm plane of his chest.
I pressed my lips to that strength, mesmerized, reverent. He was mine. Truly, irrevocably mine.
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10:53 pm
Chapter 318
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Cupid’s palm slid under my gown, deftly tugging my panties down and off in a hurry, as though this were the first time we’d ever touched, though every time felt like the first. Very urgent, raw, consuming,
The moment the fabric hit the floor, he lifted me effortlessly. I wrapped my legs around his hips while he shoved his trousers down just enough for his cock to spring free, hot, hard, ready.
Back braced against the wall, him pinning me in place, all barriers shattered. Cupid sealed my mouth with a deep, claiming kiss just as he thrust into me with no preamble, no hesitation.
It was fast. Hard. Wall–slamming, breath–stealing sex. Pure lust and surrender and everything we’d held back until we couldn’t anymore. I loved him. I trusted him. I wanted him with every fiber of my being.
I was utterly spent when his release hit, making us both shudder violently. His forehead rested against mine, breaths mingling, eyes locked. Emotions flowed between us without words. Love, relief, promise. I trembled again, softer this time.
Quietly, tenderly, he leaned in and kissed me once more, sealing everything we’d just given each other.
Just then, his cellphone began ringing from where it had been kicked somewhere across the floor during the frenzy. ”
Still holding me, he carried me gently to the couch and sat with me straddling his lap. He answered the call while I watched his face, every flicker of expression, every shift in his eyes fascinated, still drunk on him.
The call was short. When he disconnected, his mood changed instantly. He looked at me in silence, something unreadable in his
gaze.
“Yenda says he’ll sue me for neglecting the charity coordination p>
I went completely still. My goodness. I had forgotten entirely.
“My God, Cupid. We’re way behind. Why didn’t we…” He stared at me in sudden awe, then we both burst out laughing, breathless, giddy, helplessly in love.
I sighed, still smiling. “You know what? Before he actually sues you, I think we should tackle the charity case. Thank goodness! have free days ahead. What do’you say p>
“Good decision,” he murmured, eyes softening as he pulled me closer.
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