Page 132 of Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire
“Yes, Daddy, but I can’t tell you what she’s wearing. It’s a surprise, so come on! We need to go down before Azura goes down!” He says, pulling at my arm.
I stand up, not knowing if I should tell him that she is expecting. I know he’ll find out sooner or later, I just don’t want him to hear it from someone else. How would I explain it to him? Life could be so damn complicated… and yeah, I fucking know half of it is my own fucking ego that’s making it harder. Too bad I ain’t fucking changing.
I leave the room, allowing Corrado to think he is pulling me along. His little legs run to keep up with my stride as we makeour way downstairs…
A Devil in Red
Leo
The entire mansion is abuzz. I have never fucking seen it so alive. Marcel doesn’t really host parties, and those that do take place are usually in the Pack Hall.
“Leo, Corrado, ah, you are both ready,” Marcel says, coming over, wearing a pair of beige pants and a black shirt.
“Care to share what exactly this party is for?”
“For Azura!” Corrado adds.
“Yeah… I get that,” I say, tugging his cheek before looking at Marcel seriously, mind-linking him.
But the reason? She’s not a part of this pack, and neither are we… a couple.
No, seems not, or not officially, but she is still carrying your child. A part of this pack’s future,he replies through the link.
The pack knows that.
Exactly, and so we are celebrating that,Marcel says with a small smirk just as we hear the sound of heels running over.
“Alpha Marcel, I have the last of them. Sorry I’m late,” Winona’s breathless voice comes.
We both turn to see Winona holding a small box. She is wearing a one-sleeved fitted ruched black dress that reaches just below her knees, with her hair curled. She looks incrediblydifferent than she usually does, and for a moment I don’t recognise her. Sure, her make-up is light, but I have never seen her in black since she always wears neutral colours, and she is always without make-up.
“Oh, wow, Winnie! You look so beautiful,” Corrado compliments her, making her blush.
“Thank you, Corrado,” she says, smiling gently at him before turning to Marcel, who seems to be even more surprised than me.
“Yes, you do… wow, I didn’t even recognise you. See, I told you you’d look great, although you exceeded even my expectations,” he murmurs, looking her over, which only makes her shy away. I raise an eyebrow, clearing my throat as I cough lightly, placing my fist in front of my mouth.
Marcel looks at me sharply before shaking his head and looking down at the box she is holding. “Thanks…” he says before Winona hurries away. “Ah… yes, I need to go put this away…” He frowns slightly, shaking his head, and walks off.
What the fuck was that? Corrado giggles before he runs out to the back garden. That was fucking weird…I need a drink.I look around, ready to head out to the back garden, when her scent suddenly hits me. Intoxicating, alluring, and so fucking seductive…Fuck.
I know if I turn, I am only going to fucking make it harder for myself.
Just turn. She looks incredible,Jax’s voice comes, and I glance back to see him walking down the hall towards me, dressed in navy pants and a white shirt.
I glance towards the steps, freezing when my eyes fall on her as my breath catches in my throat. My heart races in my chest, my eyes flashing as they trail over her, drinking up her appearance hungrily, from those red-soled black heels up her sexy legs that are glistening with a gold shimmer. She wears atwo-toned, blood-red satin dress that is ruched from the middle, accentuating her killer curves. Her hand runs down her hip almost as if smoothening her dress or emphasising how fucking hot she looks. She wears a few rings, and her nails are painted the same shade as her dress. The neckline of her dress dips, showing off her sexy cleavage and every inch of her skin glistens just like her legs. Her breasts rise and fall, making me want to ravage her right now. I look up at her face, and if I wasn’t fucking gone before…
Her black hair is curled, falling over her one eye. Her make-up is sultry and dark, and those matte red lips are begging to be devoured. Our eyes meet, ice blue against bright, her heart pounding. No one else matters or exists as they all fade away. It is just the two of us… we are being pulled together by this fucking intense chemistry between us.
She doesn’t look like heaven because she is far too fucking hot for heaven to ever be able to handle. Only hell could handle this level of heat, temptation, and sin that she is exuding. She is the fucking epitome of sexiness, and I am ready to bend the knee if it means I can have her until my last breath...
She reaches the bottom, and although I see her eyes run over me and hear her erratic heartbeat, she doesn’t speak even a word to me and instead turns to Jax.
“Hi.”
“Hey, you look incredible. You both do,” Jax says to them both as Azura raises her hand, running her fingers through her curled locks. My eyes fall on her back, and I realise she is wearing a gold upper armband that looks fucking hot…
“Thanks,” Song says with a smile.
