Chapter 9: Chapter 9

Drew

The silence that met Dexter's words were palpable. I cast a glance in Diego's direction and cracked up seeing his serious expression.

"Wait," I laughed. Hard. "Did you mean what you just said?" I looked from Diego to Dexter, wanting to confirm something. Because, wasn't it Dexter who seemed the most nonchalant regarding Riley? He never liked her and I honestly didn't see this coming at all.

Dexter rolled his eyes. "Is my mouth filled with water?" From the tone of his voice, I could see he meant it. But how was that possible? We never loved her to begin with. As long as I was concerned, Dexter detested her the most.

"You can't be serious. This isn't the time for your jokes." I told him. He let out a noise that sounded like a snort.

"You can't just say things because you feel like saying them." Diego spat with so much ferocity that I felt my wolf rise in response.

Dexter raised his hands in mock surrender. "Fine. It's clear that you two are clearly not interested in her." He turned to face me. "Right?"

I was calm for a moment, thinking about what he asked. Did I miss Riley? The answer was no. Do I want to see her again? Even as I wanted to deny it, somewhere at the back of my mind I knew the answer to that. I wanted her back. Maybe I just wanted to see how life treated her. How has she been all these while? I knew for certain that she left with nothing. My brothers and I wanted to make sure she was well taken care of. That was why we offered her money and a villa as alimony but she didn't want it.

I was surprised to find out that she didn't even touch the money because we thought the reason she agreed to marry us even knowing we had a mate was for the money and fame. So you wouldn't blame us for the way we treated her. She deserved every bit of it.

"Right."

A glint of something like relief passed through his eyes but it immediately vanished before I could place a finger on what it was.

"Very well," Dexter stood up and grinned at me. "It's good you both still detest her. I am going to search for her and bring her back." With that he walked out, slamming the door in his wake.

After he was gone, I turned to Diego who had a stony expression. I watched him for a moment until I decided to break the chilly silence.

"What do you think is going on with him?" I said matter of fact, shifting on my seat so that I felt much more comfortable.

He raised a finger to his neck, giving it a small scratch. "I don't know and I don't care. If he has suddenly developed an interest for our ex and wants to pursue her then he can. It's not like we have a say in this."

I narrowed my eyes. "You don't want her back?" I wanted to know what he was thinking about. Diego sometimes was difficult to read whereas they both could read me like a book.

"Why would you think so?" His eyes flared.

"Easy there. It was only a question which needed a simple yes or a no." I shot back.

"There are so many fishes in the water so why would I want my vomit back?" He held my gaze, tilting his head. "She's my past and that's where she belongs."

I nodded. I totally understood because I felt the same way. I hated men who went back to women they rejected as if there were no other women out there.

I want her back, Peter, my lycan, growled. Can you stop denying it and go help our little brother with his plans to bring our woman back?

Are you kidding me? I roared back. Why would I want her back? She isn't even our mate. Have you forgotten what she did to us?

She did nothing to us and you know it. She was as helpless as we were in that situation so what did you expect her to do?

But you wanted our mate? I wasn't having it. Why was my lycan suddenly pinning things on me?

I stood up and headed for the door without as much as a glance at my brother. I grabbed the door handle and pulled the door open, shutting my eyes as the ghost of breeze hit my face.

"Don't you want her back?" Diego called after me and I turned to face him, opening my eyes and looking into those eyes that were watching me as though he could read my soul. I tried to school my features but failed at it. I was sure he could see the turmoil boiling inside of me.

"No, I don't want her." I hissed before exiting his office.

I was angry as I made my way upstairs to my room. I ignored the guards and maidens greeting me. Flipping my room open, I shut it as I leaned on it.

Images of the time we spent with Riley came flooding my mind. I could remember how delicious she tasted, how soft and beautiful she had felt in my hands.

Those lips—how much I wanted to kiss them again. They were as soft as cushions and as sweet as honey.

If you want her this much then find her. My lycan snapped, obviously displeased.

I shoved him at the far corner of my mind so that he wouldn't disrupt my thoughts again.

I looked down at my bulge to find it as hard as a rock. "Fuck!" I needed a release and fast.

I quickly sat down on my bed and pulled down my trousers to my waist followed by my brief. I gasped as I saw how hard my cock was.

I imagined it was Riley standing before me, watching me with those beautiful eyes that told me how much she wanted me.

"Put that sluty mouth of yours to use." I ordered. I smiled as she licked her lips before bending down to take my cock in her mouth.

Rubbing my cock, I shoved it further into her mouth and enjoyed her gag. It was like music to my ears.

"Fuck! This is good!"

My head fell backwards as she continued to suck my cock like it was her favorite lollipop. I swear that mouth was on fire. How can she be so perfect at this? Women had given me blow jobs but she seemed as the perfect one for the job.

"Now use that beautiful tongue and do the work." I ordered and she complied. If I had thought she was good earlier then she was the best at this rate. The way she was using her tongue, it was so perfectly right.

"Here, that's it there." I moaned. I didn't know she was this good at this. If I had known I would never have let her go.

Yeah, I wasn't going to let her go since she was here now. Suddenly my balls tightened and I could feel it building up. Her head lifted and she met my gaze. I could tell from the way her mouth curved up that she knew I was gonna release soon.

"Fill me with your cum daddy."

That single word daddy was all it took for me to burst like a firing squad. I watched in satisfaction as she swallowed down my cum, leaving none to waste.

"What the hell just happened here?"

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