Heart Of A Beast

*RINA*

Five minutes later Damien joined me inside the waiting lounge in the club cause I felt weird waiting in at the entrance plus the bouncers didn’t let me.

“What took you so long” I whine hugging him immediately.

“What was that for” Without having to ask I knew he was referring to what happened earlier, I blushed looking down at my goldheels, okay that was out of character for me.

“Nothing, I just acted on impulse” I took the hand he offered as we both walk into the club, it wasn’t that crowded which I was grateful for, well a club which belong to social elites doesn’t need to be crowdy.

“Wow! It’s beautiful” I gushed looking around.

“I think the impulse you acted on was jealousy and by the way Clarice happens to be my secretary” He whispered in my ear just as the manager approached us, how did I find out? He was wearing a badge that says Manager.

“Well looks like she’s in love with you” I replied to what Damien said, he just chuckled.

“Good day Alpha Damien, and milady” The manager said.

I wanted to laugh at the milady, he was supposed to address me as Luna but since I’m not yet a Luna and that the best he can come up with?.

“Shawn, give me the most expensive private floor here. One that requires privacy”Damien ordered using his Alpha tone.

I glare at him. “Please” I added to Shawn who look surprise.

“Sure sir follow me” Shawn said then lead us to the elevator.

“I thought we were clubbing with actual people?” I asked Damien.

“You think I will club with common people?” He raise an eyebrow.

Common people! This club is one of the wealthiest club in the city, was Damien really that wealthy?

“Wow! This is what I call clubbing” I yelled over the loud music, I didn’t care if it was just Damien and I.

I dance around the pole for few mintues before going back to join Damien where he sat slipping a glass of whiskey.

“You should remind me to bring my thong next time” I giggled slipping my juice, call me boring but I don’t know how to drink.

Damien groan his hand stilling on my thighs under the table. “You have that?”

“Yes baby, I do, wanna find out tonight when we get home” I replied in a sexy voice, raising my right foot up, I slide them up towards the front of his breech, his cock jerk when my foot made contact with it.

I smile innocently at him.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish kitten” He groan warnly.

“This chair is so hard” I moan purposely, it was getting to Damien cause he seems to be growing harder under my foot.

“Can I sit on your lap instead? Please” I whine.

“Of course kitten” He replied casually, having no idea what I was going to do.

I smirk as I sat on his lap, giving him only a moment to relax, I started to grind my ass on his cock, then twerk a few times then go back in grinding against him, I turned into a moaning mess and so was Damien as he grunt.

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“Sure I will” I spun around so now I’m facing him with his legs between mine, leaning closer to him, I kiss him hard while grinding on him and moving to the tune of the music.

He pull away for a moment” I think we should be coming to club more often” He chuckled.

“I think I’m spoiling you way too much” I teased.

“Best night club ever” Damien yell out, I shut him up with another kiss, this time it was more passionate and definitely more hotter, I can’t seems to get enough of him.

Good lord… am I falling in love with Damien? A beast?

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“Damien! Did you let her drink?” I heard Helena yelled, it was like a blur or something but I heard nothing more as I yawn then blank out few seconds later.

“Hello” I yelled into the empty space, why did someone lock me in this dark room? I wonder as I trying finding my way out as a sense of panic filled me

“Welcome” A voice answered, I spun around and saw a woman with long white hair, her hair is almost reaching the floor, she wore a black cloak around her, I couldn’t see her face, she was holding something like a staff.

“Where am I?” I asked. “And who are you?”

“Who I’m doesn’t matter” She answered, her voice a broken whisper. “Who you are matters the most” She added.

“Who am I?” I had to ask cause she was right, I don’t really know my identity or my real name cause madam told me she named me Adrianna [Madam at the orphanage] talkless of my parents.

“Do you happen to know my parents? Please” I begged.

“Rina?”Damien voice sounded far off in a distance, then my eyes snapped open and I came face to face with Damien’s worried blue gaze.

I look around and sigh, it was just a dream, a strange one though.

“Are you okay” He asked.

“Yeah I’m fine” I gave him a small smile, scooting closer to him so my body might relax and I could breath in his scent, it’s really all I need right now.

“You kept mumbling something about your parents. Were you dreaming about them?”

“I wish. But I don’t know my parents” Tears threatened to overcome me but I blinked them back.

“Damn!” He muttered under his breath.

I laughed. “You don’t know what to say right? That was the same way I felt when I was told”

“You’re different. I hate emotions but the only emotion I like…. guess” His smile turn into a naughty one.

“Oh Damien” I giggled punching him slightly, I don’t even need to ask cause I got my answers.

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“So I came here as promised for my childhood stories of Damien” I told Helena.

“And is my spa ready” She required.

“Professional beauty spa are on their way just begin with the stories and they would arrived soon” I replied.

“When I became pregnant with Damien, his father was so happy and so was I, though I didn’t want to have any child at that time cause I wasn’t ready to share Patrick attention with anybody including my child”S he laugh at her own behavior.

“Towards my delivery the werewolf doctor said there was something strange about my babies, first a specialist said, they thought I had triplet in me cause they could hear three heart beats but then only one child was showing on the system” She went on.

“Geez that must have been so tricky and confusing” I pointed out.

“It was, Patrick and I were so worried, so Patrick suggested we see a wizard, only then was it revealed”

“Mom? Seriously” Damien grumbled walking into the room.

“Go away, I want a free spa” Helena told him.

“I promise to take you shopping, to a salon and then spa if you stop telling Rina those ridiculous stories” Damien bargain.

“That’s not fair” I cut in.

“Ridiculous! We cherished those moments! I knew I should have left you in the hospital years ago” Helena reported.

“You know I will always find you” Damien chuckled hugging her from behind, Helena smile, I knew she didn’t mean her statement, she’s just a dramatic mother.

And sadly I wish I had a mother, I envy his relationship with his mother, so Damien parents are loving and kind hearted.

Then why was Damien the opposite?

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Tbc.