I sat there with them as Leon moved from one tale to the next, each of them getting more ridiculous until I had no real idea if he was even telling the truth anymore. But no matter how many times he made me laugh, my attention kept straying back to the dance floor where Seth was once again dancing with Rosalie and her Wolf pack.
They kept brushing their hands over his arms and chest, drawing him into their pack and howling in excitement the longer he stayed there. It was fucking annoying.
I tore my gaze away from them one last time and repositioned my chair so that I wasn’t able to see them at all, my skin prickling with the desire to turn around and look while I fought with everything I had not to do it.
A girl suddenly dropped into my lap, a giggle falling from her lips as she fluttered her eyelashes at me and reached out to stroke my jaw.
“Hey, I’m Lucy and I’m extremely flexible,” she purred. “Wanna find out how much?”
The desire to shove her off of me rose up forcefully but I stopped myself short of doing it as I tried to consider her offer. Seth clearly wasn’t interested, so was I just gonna sit over here, listening to Leon’s ridiculous stories all night before going off and sleeping alone? I mean, the girl was hot, I couldn’t deny that and the way she bit her lip made me think she’d be a fucking firecracker in the sack, but…
“Not tonight, sweetheart,” I said, getting to my feet and offering her an apologetic smile as I placed her down on hers.
I needed to Fae up and own my shit though. Because if I wasn’t going to bury my problems with a night in this girl’s bed then I was going to have to just face them head on. Which meant I needed to talk to my best friend.
But as I turned back to the dance floor, ready to go over there and demand he come talk to me, my heart sank like a stone.
Seth was gone. And so was Rosalie Oscura.
A cold and empty feeling began to grow in my chest as my pulse pounded in my ears and I scoured the room for any sign of them, finding nothing at all. They weren’t here. And I hated the thought of where they could be so much that my fangs snapped out at the mere idea of it.
I strained my ears, focusing my attention on the rooms closest to this one and trying to listen out for him, but I heard her instead, Rosalie’s voice raised in a pitchy moan.
“Yes, like that,” she panted. “Show me how much you want to please me.”
A snarl escaped me and I shot towards the sound of her moans before I could overthink it because I couldn’t let this happen. Not without at least asking him if there was any chance he felt the same way I did and wanted something…more.
Fuck.
I shot down a dark tunnel and skidded to a halt outside a door which was cracked open enough to let me hear Rosalie’s moans loud and clear.
I threw the door open with a growl, my heart shattering as I took in the sight of Rosalie in the dark room, sitting on the edge of a table, her skirt shoved up and her hand fisted in Seth’s long hair as he feasted on her pussy and made her moan loudly again.
“Dalle stelle…yes, like that,” she urged in that husky voice, her hips grinding against his face as he licked and sucked at her and she panted loudly for him.
But as I felt like my entire fucking chest was about to cave in, a feminine moan reached my ears which sounded nothing like Rosalie and my breath caught as the girl spoke.
“You taste so good, Alpha,” she moaned. “Come for me, say my name as you come on my face.”
“I don’t know your fucking name,” Rosalie cursed. “But maybe if you use your tongue for something more useful than speaking, I’ll remember it afterwards.”
“Okay.” The girl dove between Rosalie’s thighs once more, moaning as she got back to eating her out and I reached out to flick the lights on because I had to be certain, but the hope in my chest and what I could see of the dark room already had my heart lightening.
“Ah, stronzo, what the fuck are you doing?” Rosalie snapped as she looked over at me, pushing the girl’s head back down between her thighs as she made a move to look around too. “Don’t stop,” she added and the Wolf on her knees got right back to fucking her with her mouth.
“I was looking for Seth,” I said, figuring I might as well own it at this point as I took in the empty room around them and finally accepted that he really wasn’t here.
Rosalie’s lips curved into a sly grin and she nodded. “Of course you are, siete destinati l'uno all'altro.”
“I don’t know what that means,” I admitted, glancing down at the girl on her knees for a moment as Rosalie bucked her hips and moaned once more.