Chapter 2 One Passionate Night

• SASHA'S POV
• Sitting at a table, I ordered a strong alcoholic drink, which was brought to me almost immediately. I kept ordering more, trying to drown my sorrows, and the waitress never disappointed as she continued giving me what I had ordered.
• As the drinks took effect, I started feeling dizzy and tipsy, realizing it was time to leave. I paid off the bar attendance and stood up, swaying slightly.
• I staggered but continued walking, not knowing where I was going, just needing to keep moving.
• I fell but felt a hand holding me. Just then, a scent of berries hit my nostrils, and my wolf joined in delirious anticipation inside of me. I felt a surge of excitement and desire.
• I looked up to see a man, and my eyes widened in awe. He was incredibly handsome, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through me.
• His chiseled features, athletic build, and effortless style made him impossible to ignore.
• I was drunk, but I couldn't help but drool over him. My eyes scanned from his face and stopped on his lips, feeling drawn to them.
• I wanted to kiss him, to feel his touch. He smiled, and his whole face lit up, revealing a hint of mischief and kindness.
• "Mate," he blurted out, his eyes widening in disbelief as I opened my mouth while staring at him in awe. I couldn't believe what was happening.
• "How can this be?" I voiced out, remembering the mating ceremony and the shock of being rejected.
• "You are my mate," he grinned, but I was still confused and couldn't just believe it yet.
• How was it even possible? I mean, I just got rejected a while ago.
• “Yes…but how?" I responded to him, trying to move away, but my legs betrayed me, and I ended up falling again.
• But his strong hands caught me even before I could reach the floor. Somehow his touch is sending shivers down my spine.
• "You are so drunk, and I don't think you can go out on your own. Let me help you," he offered, taking my hand in his.
• I felt a spark of electricity at the skin contact, and I couldn't help but smile slightly. He wrapped my hand around his neck, and I glanced up at him, feeling good within me.
• "Come, I will take you out of here," he said, his voice low and gentle, as he slowly led me away.
• I felt warm inside, and for once, nothing else mattered to me right now except this feeling.
• I had never felt this spark with anyone before, and I could tell that there was something special about him. I wanted to get more of him, to know him better.
• As we walked, my mind wandered to dirty thoughts. How would he taste? I wondered, trying to take a glance at his pants, but he pulled me even closer, his body heat radiating onto mine. I felt my face flush with desire, and I knew I was in trouble.
• He was a stranger to me, even though I just found out he was my mate. But I bet he would also reject me once he knows who I really am. So it was best I just enjoy this moment with him. I thought within me.
• I wanted him so badly, and I don't know why, but maybe because he was my mate, or maybe because I was drunk, but either way, I don't really care about that right now.
• All I knew was that I couldn't resist him. Maybe it was the mate bond between us, because I could feel my wolf panting in delirious anticipation right now.
• I couldn't deny the desire burning inside me. I felt my pants grow wet just from his skin contact, and I couldn't help but imagine his lips on mine.
• My eyes locked onto his lips again, and I fantasized about kissing him. I imagined his hands caressing my body, and I wondered how it would feel to experience his touch.
• I wanted him to do dirty things with me to satisfy the craving that had taken over my body.
• "I know you are drunk, but can you give me directions to your place?" he asked, his voice low and husky. But I didn't respond, too caught up in my own desires.
• "Do you mind if I take you to any room here?" he asked, with his gaze fixed on me.
• I still didn't respond, my mind too clouded. He sighed softly and asked about a room, taking the key and leading me to it. He made me sit on the bed, and as he turned to leave, I grabbed his hand.
• "Don't tell me you intend to leave me here all alone?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He stopped and faced me, his eyes searching mine.
• "You don't want me to?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. I shook my head, my heart racing with anticipation.
• A sly smile spread across my face as I moved closer to him on the bed, wrapping my hands around his neck. I could tell he wasn't expecting me to be so bold, but I couldn't help myself. I was drawn to him like a magnet.
• “I want you,” I spoke shamelessly as I covered the little space between us.
• His eyes shone with desire, but he tried to hesitate.
• "Come on, bring it on," I teased, my face brimming with smiles.
• He just stared at me, but he didn't move. I took advantage of the moment and kissed him, still holding tightly onto him.
• "I know you want me as much as I want you, so there's no need to hesitate," I whispered, my lips brushing against his.
• "I'm hesitant because I don't want to unleash my beast on you, because you might not be able to handle me," he spoke and tried to move away. But I tightened my grip on him, refusing to let go.
• "I would love to see your beastly self, because it's just what I wanted right now, so you are free to do it with me," I giggled.
• I covered the space he had created again while he stared at me.
• "I think it's best you let go. I can't control this anymore; we are mates, remember?" he said, trying to unlock my hands from him.
• I could tell his wolf was slowly taking over him, and I loved it.
• "I don't want you to control yourself, Honey; I need you," I mouthed to him, pulling him to myself the more as I took his lips into mine once more.
• This time he didn't hesitate; instead, he reciprocated the kiss, making me realize he was already in the mood, and I loved the fact that I was about to get him to ease up, as that was exactly what I wanted.
• I know it was wrong to do this, and I was going to regret it by morning, but I just have to enjoy this moment. I thought, and within a few minutes he was already caressing my body.