Contract with my ex husband’s best friend.

CHAPTER TWELVE

DAMON’s POV.

By the time I got back from the club, Uriel was still awake and she was just seated beside the window, her attention on the busy road of New York from the window. She didn’t have to say anything but I could see the pain in her eyes and her entire body, i knew what was going on with her but it was not in my place. I only wanted to focus on the contract, I also had my own business to take care of and I didn’t want any kind of distractions.

“You aren’t asleep yet?” I asked as I came to a halt beside her, my eyes following her line of sight. She was looking at the company logo in the distance…Felix’s company logo. She was still thinking about him? It’s not like I expected her to suddenly stop but..

“I am not sleepy” Uriel answered, turning her head towards me, “you should have knocked before entering”

“It’s not like you are naked”

She smiled but didn’t say anything, returning her attention to the window again.

“Grace said you only ate little” I continued.

“I was not hungry”

“Don’t forget you aren’t eating for only yourself, Uriel. You have a child inside of you now and you need all your energy for the upcoming fashion week”

Her head swerved towards me and I could already guess the question that was in her mind. She wanted to ask how I knew what was going on with her but how could I not? I knew everything that was going on with her like the back of my hand but that was for me to know and for her to find out.

“How did you..

“Look Uriel” I interrupted her, “Felix had moved on and you should too. Crying over a man who divorced you for your step mother is crazy if you ask me. Forget about him and get your life together”

“Like you care”

Without another word, she stood up from where she was seated and turned towards her bed.

“It’s late, Damon” she announced, “you should go to bed”

I wanted to pull her into my arms at that moment and hug her, I hated the fact that she was this way, I hated that I couldn't do anything for her aside from my advice. If I had my way, I would take away all of her pain and heartache but I couldn't, I wasn’t even in a better position to help her out.

“I have asked my assistant to go with you tomorrow to pick out a wedding dress in the morning. We are having a photo shoot”

“You are really invested in this wedding, aren’t you?”

By now she was seated on the bed with her attention on me now, my eyes traveled down my body and I clenched my jaw together. She was dressed in a silk nightdress and I could basically make out the outline of her breasts and her n*****s peeking out. I turned my face away and tried to shove the thought of that out of my mind. I hated her, I hated her with everything right? I didn’t want to accept the fact that somehow, my best friend’s ex wife had a kind of effect on me. Not today but it has been like that for a very long time. Everything about her intrigued me but I hated her, I actually did or that’s what I have been telling myself for the longest time now.

“Tell me, Damon” her voice pulled me out of my reverie of thoughts again and I somehow managed to drag my gaze back to her, “you are eager to get married to me right?”

“We had a seal, Uriel” I told her, “you should go to bed, tomorrow is a long day”

I didn’t wait for her response before I turned around and made my way out of the room before I let my intrusive thoughts win over. The moment I walked out of the room, I let out a heavy sigh. I didn’t even realize that I was holding my breath all the time.

“f**k!” I muttered underneath my breath, she clearly doesn’t know what she does to me.I pulled out my phone and dialed a particular number, the one I always used for stuff like this. I had a f*****g boner for someone I was supposed to hate.

“Hello alpha” her voice filtered through.

“Come over to the house” i ordered, “I’m waiting”

“It’s late…

“Get your ass here now”

I ended the call before she could respond. I wanted to end things with her but seeing how hard I was right now with the thought of Uriel in my head, I needed someone to help me cool off. I shouldn’t even be feeling that way about my best friend’s ex wife, I should…

“We are thinking about her” my wolf said deep inside of me and I let out another heavy sigh before shutting his voice out and blocking him.

I only needed Sharon to come and I would be fine, I wouldn’t have to think about her or her boobs or how f*****g beautiful she looked seated near that window. The way her hair was falling over her body, the way her face looked underneath the moon light. My boner got harder and I had to ball my hands into a fist to stop myself from turning back into that room to take her. I shouldn’t even think of her in that light, I should never even imagine it. Not because of Felix but the fact that we hated each other…..we did..

Ten minutes later, Sharon arrived and I didn’t even wait for her to get settled before pulling her into the guest room and slamming her against the wall.

“Getting all aggressive now?” A sleazy smirk formed on her lips, “I didn’t know you missed me this much”

“Shut up and pleasure me” I warned, Uriel’s face creeping into my mind again.

“Of course Alpha” Sharon responded, cupping my erect d**k. She was one of my betas and one of the strongest wolves. Ran away from home at the age of sixteen after killing both parents in cold blood. She was almost sentenced to death by the wolf tribunal but I saved her, not like I listened to anyone anyways and she became loyal to me after that until we decided to take it to the next level after she clocked twenty one, I was not a pedophile. Now she was my most trusted person, someone who I can call to ease my s****l frustration like right now. How the heck did I get hard just by looking at her? I have never felt that way for her but now…

Sharon slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my d**k, caressing it and I let out a lustful moan. f**k, I love this, I f*****g love it.

“Just like that, baby” I muttered under my breath as I throw my head back and pulled her closer until her body was pressed against mine.

“Make me c*m, Uriel” I mumbled and I immediately regretted it. Sharon pulled away from me as a frown formed on her face.

“Uriel? Isn’t that Felix’s wife’s name?”

One thing I hated about her was the fact that she was too inquisitive and curious for her own good.

“Don’t ask questions, Sharon,” I warned.

“Are you thinking of having s*x with your friend’s wife?

“Mind your business!” I growled in anger as I grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall, a light gasp left her mouth.

“Alpha, you…

“Leave” I shoved her towards the door, “I have suddenly lost my appetite for you”

“But..

“Now, Sharon!”

I opened the door and walked out, only to see Uriel standing there looking perplexed and for the love of the goddess, my erect d**k was hanging out bare for her eyes to savor.