History would repeat itself!
Jada Wilson
Jada had raised her head and turned her body to get a good look at Daniel, her eyebrows lifted, and her eyes narrowed. "I am her destined Beta," Daniel declared. For a split second, Jada had wondered if Daniel was the mate? Like, did Aubrianne meet her mate already?
But then again, on second thought, Daniel had said imprinted and imprinting differs from the mate bond connection. But similar in some ways. They both care for her and would be overprotective of her.
But one would love as a brother, and the other would love as a lover. However, though one is supposed to love as a brother, sometimes, like in the History of the last white wolf, her Beta was in love with her, and she had developed feelings for him before meeting her mate.
By the looks of it, history is going to repeat itself.
Nevertheless, the next thing, then and there, Jada and Daniel realized how authentic their first assumption was earlier when they had first sat down.
The fact that they are both going to be in each other's lives because of Aubrianne, so they might as well get to know each other. That statement never seemed more genuine than at that moment.
Well, at that point, Jada and Daniel had settled into cool and sweet conversations, coming to a mutual understanding. They had both let their barrier down and relaxed in each other's presence.
When suddenly, Daniel offered to take her to their community, where she could meet his sister. He had gotten comfortable with Jada and felt like they had been sitting there for ages.
It was time to switch things up while they continued to wait, giving Aubrianne and her father some private time to work things out.
He remembered Aubrianne being so mad at the realization, and so hurt that Alpha Thornton was still not there when she was.
Daniel knew with the bond, things might be a bit different. But he also knew she would make sure and get her clarifications, clearing her mind because, boy, did Aubrianne have questions.
Jada was on a long flight and went straight into the drama. By now, she was hoping to be showered and fed. Nevertheless, Jada had agreed to Daniel's offer, but she wanted to take a shower.
She was also feeling the munchies.
Daniel had quietly directed Jada to the bathroom on the left of the pool. In there had everything she would need to shower and dry. Jada had her small travel bag with the mini pouch stacked with toiletries she would use to clean herself.
She also had clean underwear, but to her dismay, it was a thong.
This time of night, with no sexy plans, she would opt for comfortable cotton underwear, not this lacy piece she held up. Nevertheless, it was what she had, so she set it aside. She would rather go without underwear, she had decided in the end.
She then pulled out a white loose-fitting tee and light gray leggings. She got her facial products, toothbrush, toothpaste, her soap, grabbed a towel from the cupboard, and then got busy.
Meanwhile, Daniel had mind-linked his former Alpha, well, not yet officially, anyway. Thornton was still the Alpha of the community.
Nevertheless, he had informed him that he was heading to his family home with Jada, taking her to meet his sister, and they would grab a bite to eat.
Then Daniel waited for Jada.
Alpha Theodore Claude Thornton had acknowledged it, and he did not mind it at all because it meant all the more time they had to themselves.
Thirty minutes later, Jada was now dressed and at Senior Grey's residence. Daniel's childhood home, he had said.
Jada had dressed quickly, opting for minimal makeup, only a little lipgloss and mascara. She finger-combed her long blonde hair and pulled it up into a messy bun, with some tendrils of hair falling over either ear and the back of her neck. Her clean, smooth skin shone through.
The baby hair lay down perfectly, but loose, not gelled, just natural.
Jada welcomed the change of scenery instead of just sitting around in the lounge chair chatting.
Maybe they could grab a drink and get something to eat. Jada was actually starving.
On entering the home, it was like the whitest and cleanest environment Jada had seen. It was like you could eat off of the floor. It was that clean.
So fresh and spaceship-like.
Daniel had called out to his father when his father answered, "Hey, I am coming!"
Daniel showed Jada to the couch, where she could sit and relax. He intended to get them something to drink.
Jada came with her hands swinging, so she quickly made herself comfortable on the couch, one hand resting on the handrest and the other resting over her stomach.
She leaned back on the headrest to relax her mind.
Moments later, Mr. Grey came sauntering out, shirtless. A vest in one hand. He wore shorts, socks, and sneakers and was dripping wet, with sweat, like he was working out.
Jada lazily opened one eye to acknowledge Mr. Grey when she saw his attire, and boy, did she approve.
His hair was wet and slicked back like he passed his hands through his hair many times. His jaw was firm and set so sexy, and he had perfect lips that his mustache hid a piece of. His beard around his chin is groomed perfectly.
And like that, he almost looked so dangerous.
"Hey buddy, what's going on," Mr. Grey's eyes had lit up in surprise at the pair in his living room.
His eyes slid from Daniel to Jada, then back to Daniel, but he did not miss how beautiful Jada glowed, so ethereal under the lighting in this room and the background.
Jada randomly had the clear image of licking the sweat off his chiseled chest, tasting the salt of his essence, and sucking on his nipples.
She would bite and suck and nip and suck at intervals, then kiss her way up his chest to his neck. She would stick her tongue out and run it up his neck to his ear lobe, licking him clean.
Then, she would stick her tongue in his mouth.
She squeezed her thighs together. What the hell? Where did that thought come from?
Mr. Grey's curious eyes had slid towards her again and slid back to Daniel ever so subtly as he asked casually, "What brings you by?" An eyebrow went up in question.
Goddess, these were werewolves Jada was dealing with. She needed to steady her heart rate, but Goddess, they would smell her arousal.
With her quick thinking, she masked the scent. She did a little witchy woo and masked the smell of her arousal while simultaneously amplifying Mr. Grey's sweat as an attempt at a distraction. His own sweat would be what he scents first.
But she soon realized her mistake when he wiped his face with the vest.
"We just wanted a change in scenery while we gave Alpha and Aubiranne some time," Daniel explained, heading towards the small bar to pour himself and Jada a drink.
Jada couldn't help but ogle and almost dribbled at how Mr. Grey's hand and body flexed at the simple action. How he showed off the sexiest eight-pack she had ever seen. The way he flexed those abs and how they looked carved to perfection, along with his chest, arms, and broad shoulders.
Jada squeezed her thighs together again.
When a vivid image of her sliding her wet pvssy up and down that scrubbing board chest of his, her pvssy clenched at merely the thought of how that friction would feel.
Oh gosh, why does this have to happen with Mr. Grey? She wonders.
And suddenly, just like that, he was no longer Mr. Grey to her but a challenge.
Mr. Grey's eyes followed Daniel's movements as he strolled across the room, "Oh, I see, well sure, let me leave you, kids, to it then." Mr. Grey said, and his eyes slid back to Jada, he nodded and turned to leave, but before he could leave, Daniel asked, "Is Daniela home?"
Jada gets fixated. Anytime someone incites such feelings inside her, she gets fixated on doing the same to them and feeding on their desire for her. Now it was happening with Mr. Ivan Grey.
Goddess, what would she do?
Plus, there has not been anyone that excited her like this in a long while. It had been a while since she experienced such a rush and such a thrill, plus she worked in a strip club!
"Oh, no, she had a study group engagement." Mr. Grey turned halfway and answered Daniel, but he was looking at Jada. For some reason, his eyes kept moving back to her.












