The Broken Warriors Daughter Chapter 501-laugh. “Let me guess, I’m showing you what I’ve learned and you’re telling Alpha Patrick how | did?” “Exactly.” He says with a big grin. I’ve always like Beta Calvin, but he’s been extra nice to me since all this happened with my father.
We head out to the forest again. If I’m going to battle against our Beta, Andra will definitely be shining in my eyes. “Okay, Lily. You take offense, show me what you’ve got.” Beta Calvin says, getting into a defensive stance. “Remember what | said, Lily. Trust Andra and let her Guardian spirit flow through you.” Clint says.
Andra pushes forward. ‘We got this Lily.” We push hard, going in fast and moving quickly before Beta Calvin can get a hit on us. He’s fast, but not as fast as Clint. We go back and forth, jabbing, kicking and occasionally getting in a hit here and there until Calvin calls it.
“I’m impressed Lily. | knew you were good before, but in a couple of days, Clint has already helped you tap into your Guardian strength. | can only imagine how good you will be in another month. Keep up the good work.” He says before jogging off, presumably to tell Patrick about my progress.
Clint gives me a high five. “Nice job. That was helpful for me too. | can see where we still need to work to tighten up your fighting skills. Okay, let’s shift and give Andra her time.” Clint says.
We give Andra her time training with Donovan. He finishes the training by rubbing himself on her again and then licking her face. My smitten wolf begins purring, rubbing her face against Donovan’s.
‘Andra! | try to get my wolf under control.
‘What? He started it, scenting me like that.’ ‘Scenting you?? Are you kidding me?’ ‘I don’t mind. | like it.
‘I mind.‘ | pull my wolf back and shift.
“Donovan! No scenting my wolf! What are doing?” Clint shifts back, smirking at me, “What? Donovan likes Andra. He doesn’t want other males looking at her.” | roll my eyes and start walking back to the packhouse. “Lily. Where are you going?” “| have studying to do, thank you. And now | have to take an extra long shower to get Donovan’s scent off me.” “First, put some clothes on before you walk to the packhouse. | don’t want other males looking at you either. And second, you can shower all you want, it won’t wash off.” He says smugly.
| turn around, narrowing my eyes at him. “You need to get your wolf under control.” | say. But before | can do anything else, he’s pulled me against him, hist lips claiming mine in a kiss so steamy | feel like | might melt.
I’m overwhelmed by his apple pie scent, his mouth moving expertly over mine, his tongue grazing across my lips until | sigh, and he slides his tongue into my mouth. One hand goes into my hair, tugging gently, moving my head to the side so he can get better access. His tongue is dominating my mouth, tasting me, overwhelming my senses. His other hand wraps around my waist, pulling me against him so | can feel his heat sinking into my skin.
I’m lost in the flood of sensations I’m feeling. | grab hold of his shoulders, needing something to hold on to. A soft moan escapes my lips, and his answering growl sends shivers up and down my body. As | try to get ahold of my emotions, | realize there is something long and hard in between my body and Clint’s, poking against my stomach. When the realization hits me, | quickly pull away, looking down. Yep, Clint’s body is definitely responding to that kiss..
“| have to go.” | say and even to my ears, my voice sounds breathless. | turn to run off, run away from Clint and this feeling that is still rippling through my body.
“Lily. Here, put something on first.” He throws me his shirt. | grab it out of the air, putting it on as | start to run.
But | know there’s nowhere | can run to escape this feeling. This feeling that every fiber of my being wants to feel again.