Chapter forty-seven ( I want you)

Third Person's Pov:

"Hmmm……. She moaned when leaning on Derrick's touch.

"You looked so pretty that I feel like kissing you right now," he huskily whispered as his breath fanned her cheek. Mira could feel his mouth breath on her cheeks, he was too close. They were inches away from each other.

"Stop!...." With heavy breathing, Mira distanced herself from him.

Derrick confusingly gazed at her "Why do you always avoid me?" Taking a step he asked her.

"You, just stay there, one more step and I will scream, " she threatened Derrick who burst into a laugh.

"Really….." He amusingly asked

" Then give it a try, scream and shout…." He annoyingly speaks.

"Am damn serious…." Taking a step back Mira muttered.

"COME ONE, what are you still waiting for? Or should I help you and scream?" His brows furrowed in a nasty way as he asked her.

"One more step and I will scream on top of my voice," swallowing nervously Mira uttered.

Walking towards her with his eyes fixed on her every movement, he asked her "And what's stopping you from doing so?"

"And have you ever thought what will happen if you tryna scream?" With his lips curled, up he asked her.

"The pack warriors will come inside here….." Still uncomfortably taking a step backward she said with confidence.

Laughing at her confidence, Derrick couldn't suppress his laugh as Mira stared irritated at him. "Sorry, for that but what will you tell the guards…..?"

"None of your business, I will frame you for sexual harassment," she finished as she nods her head like she just said a scary thing. She thought that was going to stop Derrick from making advances on her.

"When did wanting my mate called sexual harassment, if you weren't my mate I could have called you a shallow brain…." Shrugging his shoulder Derrick proclaimed.

The word angered her, nobody has ever classified her as a dummy, she is fucking intelligent. Even if she is just a plain girl, she still has something to show off.

"How dare you call me a dummy?" With grit teeth, Mira asked Derrick who stared at her like he didn't even hear her question.

"Come on, scream and I will tell the pack warriors and members that I was having some sweet moment with my mate…… that she couldn't hold the pleasure anymore and that's why she was moaning and screaming," he finishes with a sinful smile.

"Ouch!......disgusting," Mira murmured with a poked face, causing Derrick to roll in a teasing laugh. And that's when his word dawned on her about him telling the pack of them being mates. She uncomfortably shifted, noticing that Derrick's attention wasn't on her again she lunged for the door. Pulling the door open, she felt the door forcefully kicked shut with Derrick caging her in between the door. Towering over her as he gave her a tunating smile, a victory smirk.

"Sto…..st……stop," with trembling lips Mira mumbled. She couldn't concentrate with them this close, she needs her sanity. Placing her hands on Derrick's chest to push him back, she noticed him shiver at her touch which woke a burning desire within her. The more Mira attempts to shove Derrick away the closer he comes till there wasn't any space between them, their breath could be felt by each other and their heartbeat could be heard. Mira nervously stared at him, she knew what was coming for her but she couldn't find herself backing away. Firmly placing one of his hands on the door, Derrick's fair long finger lifted her small chin.

"You looked prettier from up close….." He whispered

"It is obvious that you looked more pretty from a closer view," Mira swallows damn hard as Derrick lustfully drools at her.

Trailing his finger on her face, he huskily whispered "Your eyes, nose, and mouth look perfect,"

"Everything looks perfect……" sensually biting her earlobe he mumbled. Tightened her grip on his shirt, Mira bite her mouth fucking hard to suppress the moan from escaping her lips.

Derrick's eyes turned a darker shade as he stared at her lips, using his hand he freed her teeth from her mouth "You don't do that again, little wolf," he barely whispered, though the warning in his tone was loud and clear.

"I want your eyes fixed on me….." Derrick said to her when lifting her chin, blushing hard, Mira refused.

"You are making me shy….." The word slipped out of her lips before she could stop it.

"Ouch!....... I feel fucking embarrassed," she cursed underneath her breath.

"Hey, look up, look at me," Derrick called to her.

"Don't say that, you don't have to be embarrassed, it is not a bad thing to confess how you feel," rubbing her cheeks he whispered to her ear. Looking down a bit, Mira freaked back in surprise but Derrick caught her.

"What happened to my clothes? These are not the clothes that I wore last night," with confusion and surprise writing all over her face, she snapped her head to Derrick for answers to her question.

Shrugging his shoulders carelessly "I changed it…….." The words left his lips like it was the best thing to do, like what he did was the best thing ever.

With, her eyes popped out in utter disbelief "You did what!!......." She asked with her mouth hanging open.

"Come on…." Derrick whined.

"Come on, what!!....." Mira bewilderingly gaped at him.

"Fine, you didn't expect me to leave you in a wet and dirty cloth, did you?" He asked her with a narrowed expression.

"Who wore me this cloth?" Trying to calm her racing heart she asked.

"I did….. Do you have any problem with that?" He asked.

"I have a lot of problems with that," she groaned, annoyed.

"Why are you angry about that?" Derrick asked, confused.

"Why didn't you allow my sister or the doctor to change my clothes," Mira glared at him.

Anger and possessiveness flickered in his eyes as he let out a warning growl "I won't allow any man to change my mate's cloth talk more of being near her……"

With a shaky tone, she asked him "Why didn't you allow Angel to remove my clothes?"

"And what's there to hide, everything in there is mine, and mine alone. I am happy that I removed it by myself….." He howls.

"What….. What…… are you talking about?" With trembling lips, Mira asked.

"I enjoyed removing it and you know what you looked hot because I found it hard not to have you in that unconscious situation," positioning his hand on her hip he allowed the words to flow out of his lips. Mira couldn't help her blush as she couldn't believe that Derrick saw her nakedness.

"So you saw everything…..?" She wanted to sound serious but it came out more like a moan.

"Everything, when I mean everything……gosh, baby I saw every single thing," rubbing his nose on her own he moaned. Mira felt her pants wet as she noticed more moisture dripping down her pussy. Clenching her legs to control herself she noticed Derrick let out a mesmerizing growl as his nose flared up with his eyes turning darker. He smelt her aroused and that makes him fucking hard, Mira let out a breathless moan unexpecting as she felt Derrick's throbbing dick rubbing her pussy through his fabric.

"Hmmm……." Mira moaned.

"Hmm, what?" Derrick teasingly asked her.

"I want you……" a breathless moan escaped her throat.

"Shit….." Derrick groans as he quickly seals their lips together.