Rejected To Be Your Chapter 22. Sweet Nothings

Chapter 22: Chapter 22. Sweet Nothings

Kade slamd the door shut and I jumped from the loud noise. My eyes imdiately went to our bed and the wall behind it, suddenly noticing how empty it looked without a picture hanging there. The navy blue color and the white doors weren’t anywhere near as inviting as the red and gold upstairs. The oakwood floors were covered up with a carpet whereas the bedroom upstairs had only two little carpets on either side of the bed. White furry thick carpets that wouldn’t cause your feet to get cold as you stepped down. It obviously had a woman’s touch up there and they must’ve decorated it together.

"Layla, where’s your mind at?" I turned back and faced Kade. The flower still tightly held between his fingers and his hand hanging by his side. If only I could see his mories but then again, I shouldn’t need to. I flicked my head to the flower in his hand.

"It was a ssage," he looked with a pondering gaze at the flower that he lifted.

"This was a ssage?"

"Yes," his eyes darkened when realization hit him.

"A ssage from who?" He asked and took a step toward . Kade was big and strong, a true Alpha indeed but he didn’t intimidate . I loved him, I could never be afraid of him but nor could I trust him and that put

in a weird limbo of feelings.

"I don’t know who he was,"

"He?" Kade growled and tilted his head down.

My arms stil hung by my sides but they automatically lifted and wrapped around my body.

"Yes, he," if Kade was about to show himself jealous, I didn’t know wether to laugh or cry.

"What did he say?" Kade stepped toward . My mind turned back to the mory I had seen and the words he had said. How I couldn’t trust Kade and how i’d hear from him again. It was odd but I did feel a certain connection with the man who’d contacted . He was like

and didn’t see

as a threat or a freak.

"Nothing special," I said and looked down at the floor. Kade’s fingers pressed under my chin and forced

to look at him.

"Please tell

what he said," his hazel brown eyes glistened and i saw my reflection in them.

My lips were parted and i dragged my tongue over my bottom lip as my eyes flickered over his.

He leaned in closer and his eyes followed my tongues movent. I stood on my toes and gently touched my lips against his before pulling back and watching as his cheeks turned red from the heat. Hearing his hard breaths and watching his eyes darken in lust edged on my own heat and it flushed over . I grabbed the back of his head with one hand and with the other I grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him closer to my body. Our lips t and it felt like an electric surge went between our bodies and his hands tightened on my waist and the other cupped my neck as he pulled

onto him.

Kade’s tongue was exploring my taste and his hand started roaming down my back. I leaned into him and it felt like I couldn’t get close enough, I needed more and the heat was now engulfing my whole body and I knew he could tell.

His arms ca down my thighs and he lifted

up. Kade walked us over to the bed and sat down. He positioned

right over his girth. I straddled him and started grinding as I kissed him with all I’d got.

I felt Kade harden beneath

and I pressed myself down on him and enjoyed the husky grunt as he his fingers dug into my back and he pressed

down harder.

I felt his lips slowing down and his head slowly jerking back. My fingers went down to the hem of his shirt and I started lifting it up. Kade grabbed my hands and held them still.

"We can’t do this," he said in a dark voice with a husky tone that showed how turned on he was.

"I think we can," I said and slamd my lips down on his. My heat was getting harder to ignore and a throbbing need was pulsating between my legs. Sitting on top Kade didn’t help.

"Stop," i leaned back and furrowed my brows.

I saw where his eyes were at and looked over my shoulder. He was watching the flower that had fallen to the floor. The purple petals brining life and color to the carpet.

"Kade," i whispered and turned back to him.

"We can’t just fuck each other whenever sothing happens to ignore the conversation,"

"That’s not what I was doing," I said and cupped his face. Kade grabbed my hands and pulled them down. He lifted

off his lap and placed

on the bed as he stood up.

He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.

"Is that really what this is about? The flower?" He turned and looked at .

"What else would it be?"

"Not what; who," Kade clenched his jaw and shook his head.

"It’s about the flower, the mory, you need to tell

about it."

"It’s nothing,"

"How am I supposed to keep you safe when you won’t be honest with ?" His voice rose in frustration and his arms went out.

My eyes narrowed and I got up on my feet and stood in front of him. "Just trust ," I said shrugged my shoulders. Kade stepped back and his eyes sunk.

"Right," he said and nodded his head.

"Why did you stay?" I asked and stepped closer.

Kade lifted his head and rolled back his shoulders.

"Because after everything that has happened I didn’t want to leave you for two days. I want to be with you," My lips tugged up in a smile but the sinking feeling didn’t go away. If anything it felt like I was sinking deeper and deeper and I didn’t know how to stop.

"Can I ask you a question?" I said warily and licked my lips. Kade stayed silent and I parted my lips.

"If Danielle were to co back here-" I said and looked deep within his eyes. The truth was, I didn’t trust him and I needed to feel what he felt rather than hear what he said.

"-would you still choose ?" His mouth opened and his eyes glistened. The sun was setting and filled the room with its orange colors and warming light.

Kade stepped up to

and and cupped my face. He tilted my head back and stared into my eyes. He knew what I was doing, that I wanted to feel his truest emotions and he was allowing

too.

"Yes, I will always choose you." He said and kept his eyes on mine. My body shivered from the intense gaze and I felt the worry behind the mask. His emotions were a swirl of choices and I felt everything coming from him. The worry, the sadness, the grief and the love. It killed

that I couldn’t place the emotions where they belonged because I didn’t know which were for

and which were for her.