Chapter 790 Drunken Chaos
Evelyn’s POV:
Under the dim lights of the bar, a group of werewolves–men and women–danced wildly.
I sat alone at the bar, gripping a bottle of liquor, pouring it down my throat nonstop.
The noise around me only made me hate my situation more.
If it weren’t for Rosaline, I wouldn’t be like this.
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The moment her name came to mind, anger surged again. I opened another bottle and downed it in one
- go.
“Miss, you can’t drink like that. This stuff is strong.”
A werewolf waiter came over, trying to take the bottle from me. Yet, I shoved him hard. Too hard. The bottle slipped and shattered on the floor.
“Leave me alone. I’ll drink however the hell I want.” I shot him a glare, pointed at him, and unleashed my Beta pressure. “Try and stop me again, and you’ll be picking up your teeth with broken fingers.”
He was just an Omega. He shut up immediately and backed off toward the bar, cowering.
I let out a cold laugh, grabbed another bottle, and took another swig.
“This is all your fault, Rosaline. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be like this… “I muttered under my breath, repeating her name again and again.
Melvin’s POV:
That loudmouthed she–wolf caught my attention right away.
Mostly because she kept mentioning Rosaline. That piqued my interest.
I raised my glass and walked over. “Miss, are you here alone?”
She looked a bit out of it. She attempted to push me away, but upon seeing my face, she froze and withdrew her hand.
I chuckled to myself. I used to be an Alpha of a pack. Even though I’m in hiding now, I’ve still got the looks -and that wild, untamed charm.
To a shallow, looks–obsessed she–wolf? Irresistible.
She smiled faintly, tilted her head back, and downed her drink in one go.
“Heartbroken? Want some company?” I smiled, casually resting my hand on her shoulder.
She shot me a sharp glare and flung my hand off. “Don’t bother me.”
I brushed a strand of hair from her forehead. Under the bar lights, I was surprised–she actually looked pretty good.
“Girl, it’s getting late. Let me take you home.” I leaned in, slipping an arm around her waist,
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Chapter 790 Drunken Chaos
She resisted a little. But I moved in closer, gently guiding her arm and head against my chest.
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Drunk as she was, she caught my wolf scent. She couldn’t resist, wrapping her arms around my neck and collapsing into me.
Her soft body and faint fragrance went straight to my head. I scooped her up in my arms and tossed a bill to the werewolf staff nearby.
“Get me a room. Now!”
He looked uneasy but took the money without a word and led me to the private room upstairs.
I shut the private room door, looking at the drunk beauty in my arms. My cock throbbed as I tossed her onto the bed.
Her sexy body twisted into a heap, pale legs slightly parted. Through her lace–trimmed panties, glimpses of hair made my blood race.
I leaned in, breathing in deeply. The intoxicating scent made my cock instantly rock hard.
Pants off, I ripped her skirt open and pinned her down, kissing every inch of her skin,
“Ah–mm!” She moaned with excitement.
I pulled her close, stripping off the last of her clothes.
Her plump, snow–white boobs threatened to spill free. Below, her pussy was already wet.
I sucked her nipples, then kissed downward–her stomach, navel, the dense pubic hair below, her full thighs, and firm calves.
“Mmph … mmph … ” She trembled, struggling while softly moaning.
Her mixed signals excited me even more.
Her perfect body hid a dense forest of curls, framing that dripping–wet slit. Swollen labia pulsed like her cherry–red lips–begging for attention.
I spread her smooth legs and pressed my mouth against her heat, sucking the folds until she couldn’t help crying out.
Gripping her sexy hips, I pushed my tongue deeper, teasing her slick walls.
Hair cascading, face flushed, completely naked and aroused–I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed my rock–hard cock and thrust forcefully into her on the bed.
…
Mmph!… Mmph!”
The room was drowned in filthy sounds.
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