In Love with a White Wolf (Paranormal BWWM Interracial Alpha Male Erotic Romance) Read Free Page B

interesting.”
     
    “Really? You were so hung up on him for, like, the past six months.”
     
    I shrugged again. “I think there’s a new guy I like.”
     
    “A new guy? Who? Is he here?”
     
    I paused. I hesitated.
     
    “He was…. He was here. But now… I don’t know where he is. I hope he’s coming back.”
     
    Callie giggled. “Let me know when he gets here! I need to meet this guy and make sure I approve of him!”
     
    I rolled my eyes. “Sure thing.”
     
    The party continued and I tried to have fun. Still, I couldn’t help but think of Rogue, alone in the fields, wandering about and wondering where I had gone, wondering if he would have a home to go back to. Missing me. But what else could I have said? What else could I have done?
     
    “Oh my god,” Callie whispered suddenly as I drowned my sorrows in the lightly spiked punch my parents had looked the other way on having at the party. “Who’s that?”
     
    I turned around and there, there was Rogue. Only he wasn’t naked this time—thank god! Somehow, he had gotten hold of a suit, an incredible, dark mauve suit, with a plaid shirt underneath and a dark, navy blue tie. His hair hung down to his shoulders and it was clear that he had made an attempt to comb it, though not very well. He radiated power, sex, masculinity and desire.
     
    “I’d love to get a piece of that,” Callie breathed. Other girls had noticed Rogue too and were turning to look at him shyly as he strode through the party. “How do I look?”
     
    “Fine. But he’s already taken.”
     
    “What? Wait, him? Is it him?” Callie asked, her mouth dropping wide open. I nodded silently and left my glass of punch on the long table with all the food before going up to the newly arrived guest.
     
    “I’m sorry I came,” Rogue said and he hung his head. “I just couldn’t stay away from you. Forgive me?”
     
    “Yes, of course,” I said, standing up on my tip-toes to kiss him. We shared a kiss, a long, slow, deep passionate one, as he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tight. I melted into him as we embraced, warmth tingling through my limbs as I draped myself over him.
     
    The band struck up a slow love song and couples began to pair off to dance.
     
    “May I have—“
     
    “Yes,” I said with a grin, looking up at his shy, handsome face. “Yes, a thousand times, yes.”
     
    He held me around the waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck and we swayed to the music, drifting through the barn as if we were on a cloud.
     
    “This is like a fantasy,” I whispered. “It’s like a dream.”
     
    “I know. I keep worrying that I’m going to wake up and it’ll all have been a dream.”
     
    “Don’t worry. It’s no dream,” I said, and kissing him again. He had a thin layer of stubble dotting his face. “Where did you get the suit?”
     
    “I have clothes,” he said with a mysterious smile. “Things I’ve collected over the years. I have some money that I make doing odd jobs. I bought this suit especially for your party.”
     
    “Were you planning on arriving? Even before… Before the thing with Tom?” Rogue’s eyes darkened at the mention of Tom’s name.
     
    “I… I had thought about it. If I got up the courage to. I’d arrive and dance with you and then maybe disappear. Never to be seen again.”
     
    I leaned my head into his chest, his broad, strong chest. I could feel his heart beating, I could hear its slow, steady pounding. It was a seductive drum, one which drew me into its dreamy embrace, pounding out the beat of our passion, driving me further into his arms…
     
    “That would have been mean.”
     
    “I know. But it seemed like the only way. The only way I could… Be with you. See you. If only for a little bit.”
     
    “I know. It’s okay.”
     
    “Shaniyah, I—“
     
    I placed the tip of my index finger on his soft lips.
     
    “No. Don’t speak,” I whispered. “Just… Breathe.”
     
    He leaned into