Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 0146

He reached for my hand, and pulled me toward him, so all I could smell was his spicy, manly scent. My head and heart felt like it wanted to explode as he lowered his mouth to my ear and whispered. "I was tempted to wait for you naked, but I was worried somebody might walk by and see..."

My eyes widened in shock as my cheeks heated at his words and he chuckled as he looked at me. "Aww, did I embarrass you Morgan?" he softly ruffled my hair. "If you want to be my girl, you best get used to the thought of me naked, I like being naked, and I expect a lot of things..." he wiggled his brows suggestively, narrowing his eyes as if to portray some hidden meaning, and for a moment I was a little scared.

Miles suddenly turned his back on me and walked into the gazebo and sat on the seating within it, looking up at me. "Don't just stand there then. You are getting pretty boring, pretty quickly Morgan. I am beginning to remember why I finished things, I think..." he chewed his lower lip angrily, and I began to panic.

Is that why he ended it with me? Because I was boring? No, I didn't want that. Nor did I want to be a disappointment to him. Any girl given this choice would do exactly as the upcoming Alpha asked of her. This was the most desired man in our pack. Of course, I do as he wants. Even if I am a little unsure. He knows what he is doing. I have known him for all of my life, he would never hurt me...

I quickly went to join him on the seating, and smiled at him, trying hard to act confident. "So, you glad to be home?" I asked, and I realized the moment I said it how stupid I was, because the look of sheer disgust upon his face spoke a thousand words.

"Oh no, I fancied spending another few months there really. Treatment is like a fucking holiday. Shit, Morgan, think before you speak, will you?" he rolled his eyes, turning away from me. And instantly I felt so small and irrelevant to him. Was this how he made Bailey feel?

"Sorry." I muttered.

"Whatever." He grunted. "Do you have your sister's new number?" he suddenly demanded, taking me by surprise.

"Huh?" Why the hell would he need Bailey's number? He hated her, right? My Dad and my brother had fought so hard to get her away from the pack or so I am told. It was only recently I had discovered this, because it seems my family are exceptionally good at keeping things from me. But, they had done a fucking good job, of getting her away, all because of how Miles had hurt her. So, why would he want to get in touch with her?

"Oh, I know you are aware of the problems we had. But, as you know, I have had treatment now. I feel so much better. But, me and her were never a good match. I want to apologize for how I treated her, think she changed her number, right? his voice was suddenly Back to being charming once more as he looked at me, and I could see no anger in his face, he looked like he was being genuine. This would make sense when he had been through treatment for his anger, I guess... and everything he is saying is true, he and Bailey were never a good match. The moon goddess messed up with that matebond, of that there was no doubt.

But, I sat quietly, unsure of what to do. She had recently changed her phone number. I know that, my Mum had told me. Not that I spoke to her, but I did have her number in case I needed it.

"Darling, come on, you know me, you trust me, right?" he slowly slid his hand up my thigh and my whole body shivered in shock, I thought I was going to die from the effect his touch had on me. "Ooohh, you like that?" he whispered, as he lowered his mouth to my ear, teasing at the ear lobe with his tongue, making my whole body tremble.

"Mmmm." I moaned, unable to stop myself.

"So, did Bailey get a new number?" Miles stopped mid-lick, to ask, and I turned to look at him, a little irritated he had stopped, but desperately wanting him to continue, so I nodded. "You have her new number, right?" I nodded once more, anything so he would continue what he was doing...

"Yeah." I whispered, my voice trembling as I felt a wetness building between my thighs, and he had barely even touched me yet...

He passed me his phone, fully

stopping what he was doing now.

"Type it in there for me. I need to put right my wrongs. That was part of what they taught me in my

treatment." He looked at me

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pleadingly. "Then I will see to you." he winked, and I quickly snatched his phone, using my own to copy my sister's number over to his, before looking up at him, ready to have him send me to heaven.

But, instead, he quickly stands. "Thanks Morgan. Have a good night." And with that, he walked away. Miles fucking Davenport leaving me with tears in my eyes as I realized he had duped me, all to get my sister's number... what sort of fool am I? He never liked me at all. I should have known that. How did I fall for this again?