Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 22

22-But My Mate Has A Girlfriend

His eyes followed the curves of my body, and a satisfactory smile covered his lips. I felt a little hesitant

about his eyes, so I wrapped my arms around my boobs, but he immediately held my hands and took

them off.

“What are you doing? Don’t hide such a pretty sight,” the moment he complimented me. I stopped

fighting. His hands. were still holding my hands, forcing them down on the bed as he stared at my body

hungrily.

“Your boobs are so big, they might be very soft,” his words were making me shy, “Let’s take care of

your wounds first, and then we can take care of other things, shall we?” The corner of his mouth

stretched up, and he finally let go of my hand. He then got up from the bed to sit behind me. I had no

clue where or how I got that wound from. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“It is so weird. It looks like two big scratches,” he said, his hand softly touching my naked back. He

rubbed some medicine on my back and then bandaged it quickly. I thought he wanted to finish taking

care of me so that he could leave, but that wasn’t why he hurried up.

That’s when I felt something soft being pressed against my skin.

“Zane!” I jumped at him, kissing my back, and ended up turning in bed and looking at him in shock.

“What? It is fine. You are my mate, and I am yours. We can touch each other.” He pulled his body

closer and I didn’t back away either. It was just a little shocking that he had accepted me so easily. And

that he was incredibly handsome, too.

“We can kiss each other–,” he whispered, bringing his lips

closer to mine and nuzzling them together. My muscles tensed up when he did that. I wasn’t moving or

pushing him away. So he got pretty confident in proceeding. His hand gently roamed around my boob,

his eyes watching the softness and roundness of them. He squeezed my boobs from over the bra,

making me squirm a little.

“I want to see them naked,” he expressed his wish and then proceeded to pull the strap down to reveal

one boob to his hungry eyes.

His eyes were shining with lust or love. I couldn’t tell. I let him run a finger around my nipple. It felt so

weird being touched like that. It was an incredible feeling; my body was already begging for more. He

was pinching my nipple and pulling it out while I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip. The next thing I

knew, he bent over my boob and touched it with his lips, sending little kisses to my hard nipple. His lips

were now sucking on my tit and pulling them out in an erect form.

I let him suck my tit and quench his thirst while his other hand was holding onto my back and pulling my

body into his face. I could hear him grunt on my boob and smooch my tit. Before long, I began to

remember what happened in the school, and my expression turned into a frown.

I opened my eyes when I remembered he was the one who stole my pills and made me suffer through

hell. How the hell did I give in to my desires so easily?

I gently placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him back away from me. The instant he freed

my boob, I fixed my bra and snatched the shirt from under his knee. He looked lost.

“Oh! Why that angry look?” He stretched his body back from me to stare at my expression clearly.

“You took a picture of me and gave it to him?” I shook myself out of his intoxication and questioned his

morals.

“It was just a joke. We wanted to welcome you into our group,” the way he said it was itself a hint that

he was lying to

“Really? By stealing my pills and making me go through so much pain?” I almost raised my voice

without realizing I shouldn’t let anybody hear us together.

“Beatrice! I wanted to know if you really feel the mate bond or if is it just a deception created by your

wolf.” He looked serious, but there were other ways to do that. Why did he make fun of me?

“Right! By making me look like a whore who had slept with an alpha on her first day of school?” I was

fighting the tears in my eyes. I got so many mates and none of them truly care about me.

“I admit we went far with our prank. But look at the bright side,” he tried to turn it into something positive

when there was no other alternative. They bullied me because they wanted to have fun and get

entertainment from my misery.

“There is a bright side?” I scoffed, looking at him in disapproval.

“You bumped into the other alphas and felt nothing, right? So that means you don’t just feel a mate

bond with everyone. You have fated mates, and, well, you wouldn’t have found me

if I hadn’t stolen the pills. Everything happens for a good reason, right?” It was odd to listen to him. He

was talking to me like one would speak to a child who knew nothing.

He seemed to be teaching me as a master would.

“Wait! You have a girlfriend.” Thankfully, I wasn’t fully mind- blown by his stupid teaching and

remembered Mariyah.

“She is my best friend,” He lied. Obviously, one doesn’t kiss their best friend like that.

“You two kissed when you met,” I refused to believe him. “You are lying to me.”

“Fine. Yes, we are dating, but breaking up is not a big deal. Because I hadn’t felt a mate bond with

anyone, I thought I didn’t have a mate, so I started dating her. But now that I have a fated mate, I don’t

need anybody else.” He didn’t lie this time and admitted to dating her. But that’s where I was

confused. He was going to break up with her for me. Would it upset her?

“But that will be so unfair to her,” I whispered to myself, and he heard it.

“But she is mean to you. You should do anything you can to steal your mate from some random she-

wolf he is dating.” His eyes were once again looking into mine as he made me understand why it’s

important that I don’t back down.

“Break up with her.” It was then that I understood him well and clearly. My demand brought a smile to

his lips.