There was no way. I imagined this. I was dreaming.

“You didn’t answer my question,” Drake said, moving his hand away.

I almost whined. I didn’t want him to stop. His touch sent pleasurable shivers down my spine.

What did he even ask me?

I furrowed my eyebrows, making him smirk a little.

“Do I have competition, Amy?” he repeated his earlier question.

I shook my head, making him smile.

Goddess, his smile made my knees buckle.

He cupped my cheeks and tilted my head up. I was going to pass out. I wasn’t even sure if my heart was beating or not. I couldn’t feel anything other than his hands on my face.

“Fuck, I like you,” he mumbled, bending down a little. “You are beautiful. I was so fucking happy over the last few weeks, and I finally realized that spending time with you was the reason for that.”

I was really going to pass out. There was no way that any of this was happening. I was dreaming. Maybe I fell and hit my head somewhere, and I was hallucinating all of this.

“Do you like me too, Amy?” he asked me quietly.

He looked down at my lips, and my heart skipped a beat.

Was he going to kiss me? Oh, I wanted him to kiss me.

“I do,” I mumbled. “But you are an Alpha, and I am just…”

I couldn’t finish my sentence because he pressed his soft lips against mine. He ran his tongue on my lower lip, making me open for him. His tongue entered my mouth, and his taste made me moan. He even tasted like rain.

He moved one of his hands from my face, placed it on my waist, and pressed me closer to him.

My whole body was on fire.

“Fuck, you taste amazing,” he mumbled as he stopped kissing me.

He pressed his forehead against mine and closed his eyes. I tried to force my heart to beat a little slower. I tried to take a deep breath. I tried to stop my body from trembling.

“I never want to hear you say yes to another man,” he mumbled. “Did I make myself clear?”

I couldn’t do anything else but nod. I couldn’t even speak.

“Good girl,” he mumbled and kissed me again.

CHAPTER THREE – Chosen Mate

Drake’s POV

I was nervous as fuck.

What if she said no?

“Will you stop pacing around?” my sister sighed. “You are driving me insane.”

I looked at her and rolled my eyes.

“I am nervous,” I mumbled as I sat down next to her.