《Unwillingly, Unprotected Heart | ✔》51. If She Was Here...
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Chapter 51- If She Was Here
Lucas' POV
How could that bastard leave my sister like that? I growled slamming the phone in the wall. With all the things she has been through, that bastard would put her through this?! I punched the wall nearest to me, seeing a hole now. My fingers didn't hurt as much as I thought it would though. I swear to God when I see that bastard, I'll---
"Lucas," Maddison walked in with worry in her voice, "Lucas, what's wrong?" She walked over and wrapped her arms around my waist. My wolf loving her closeness, purred. I placed my head in the crook of her neck inhaling her scent. She smelt like strawberries and vanilla. So calming.
"Lucas you're scaring me, what's wrong?" she asked when she pulled back to look me in my eyes. She reached for my hand but I flinched slightly while closing my eyes.
"Don't worry about, I'm fine," I told her but my voice was on the edge. She looked at me and I sighed.
"Look at the wall behind you," I said. She turned around and her breathing hitched at the visible hole in the wall.
"Oh gosh, Lucas..."
"Don't worry about it, I'll get someone to fix it," I quickly told her.
"I wasn't worried about that. I was worried about you," she answered looking down at my hand. I took her hand in mine and brought her face up with the other.
"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine,"
"But Lucas---" she was about to say but I cut her off when I pressed my lips to hers. The feel of her in my arms instantly calmed me down. My arms went freely around her waist bringing her closer to me. As close as physically possible. She moaned and pressed her palm against my chest, her hands slowly making their way around my neck. Her lips were so soft, so amazingly perfect. They went in synced with mine and fit perfectly. Everything about her was perfect.
I backed her up against the wall and she moaned when she felt how hard I was. Believe me, I was harder than iron. This is the effect she has on me. She pulled away from me gasping for air but that didn't mean that I didn't place trails of kisses down her neck. She tilted her heard to the right, giving me better access.
"Lucas," she moaned. I growled in approval, loving the sound of my name coming from her lips; loving the sounds I was causing and the pleasure I gave her. I ran my hands up her thighs then brought her leg up to come around my waist. My lips met her once again and now both her legs were off the ground.
Her wonderful scent wad getting to me now. I could smell her arousal and I was instantly hard. I walked slowly towards the bed resting her gently down. Her eyes screamed want as her hands ran down my chest. I leaned down connecting my lips with hers once again while running my hands down her side. A low moan came from her throat. I didn't even realize my fingers going under her blouse but they were on her breasts now. She moaned louder when I rubbed my finger over her n!pple. In that second, her blouse was on the floor. She looked at me surprised but I ignored it as I continued to explore her body. I broke contact from her lips, slowly trailing kisses down to her chest. She arched her back towards me as her fingers went through my hair.
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"You're so beautiful," I told her softly. She was indeed, very beautiful. She pulled my head up to look at her then kissed me. She pulled back and I tried to kiss her again but she moved back. I didn't realize she was trying to get me to take off my shirt.
"Lucas," she groaned and I laughed at her attempt. I pecked her pouting lip before standing up and lifting the shirt and taking it off. Lustfully looking me over, she pulled me back unto her wrapping her arms around my neck. My head bent to kiss the part of her neck I was planning to mark. I wanted nothing more than to make her mine. She was and will always be---
"Alpha," a voice entered the room. I growled and tried to cover up Maddison.
"What?" I snarled at Max, my third in command. He shifted against my gaze trying to think of what to say.
"Sorry, Lucas but I was just on the phone with---"
"Any day now Max," I growled at him. Maddison grabbed hold of my arm running her hands down to keep me calm. I took a deep breath and slipped off Maddison making sure to cover her entirely with the sheets. He might be my friend but if he so much as glances in her direction, I will kill him.
"A call came from Bryon. He was at the Triton's pack house and your sister..." then he trailed off.
"My sister what?"
"She's in a coma,"
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"Alright, everyone stays here while I go," I told my pack. The moment when I heard she was in a coma, I was shocked...then the feeling of anger came. This is his entire fault. Hayden F*cking Pierce. Soon, I was down to my car telling a worried pack behind me to stay here.
"What about me? I want to come," Maddison's voice came to my ears. My head shot up to see her dressed in the same clothes she was in but her hair was a little messed up from what we were doing. Well she did try to straighten it because it was a whole lot messier before.
"You can come, everyone else stays here," I told her then got in my car. We drove in complete silence on the way there. The more I thought about Zara was the more I got angry. He was the one who caused this. He is the one---
"Lucas, stop you're going to break the staring wheel," Maddison said breaking me out of my thoughts. She grabbed one of my hands from the wheel and intertwined hers with mine then placed them in her lap. Her thumb made circular movements on the outside of mine. Her touch alone was calming me down. I sighed and leaned back into the seat keeping my eyes on the road.
We arrived few minutes later and I turned off the car and just sat there trying to calm down again. I just wanted my sister safe and that bastard isn't helping anything. My mind suddenly wandered to what Maddison and I were doing just moments ago. I close my eyes seeing a perfect image in front of me.
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"Lucas?" she asked me cautiously. My eyes snapped open looking at her. I don't know if she saw the lust in my eyes but I prayed she didn't. If she did, she would know what I was thinking of.
"Lucas?" I leaned in capturing her lips with mine.
"We're continuing where we left off when we get home," I whispered in her ear then pulled back to see her blushing face. She nodded and we both got out of the car. Zara. Before I walked through the house, on a mission to kill Hayden, Bryon stepped in my way.
"Move Bryon," I told him. He shook his head holding me by my shoulders.
"You don't want to do this, Lucas," he had the nerve to say. I laughed humourlessly.
"Oh really now? I don't want to find my sister? I don't want to kill the bastard who calls himself my sister's mate for hurting her? Huh?" I rhetorically asked as I tried to make my way passed him.
"Look, I know you are mad---"
"Mad? Mad?!" I shouted in his face, "I'm f*cking furious! Do you know how it feels getting a call from this place telling you that your sister is in a coma?!"
"Lucas--"
"Bryon, I'm not in the f*cking mood," I growled angrily at him. He shoved me a few feet back looking at me.
"Lucas, calm down and think for a second," he reasoned, "what would your sister want you to do?"
"She'd want me to beat the guy in a mother f*cking pulp!"
"Okay, bad example at the moment. Uhh...Lucas, just---" he was about to say but I cut him off with a growl. He was only stirring up my wolf more. I was getting impatient.
"Bryon, move now,"
"I'm going to let that one order slide since we are friends and you're currently in a pissed off mood but I'm going to tell you once again...calm down,"
"Bryon, I swear to God--"
"What the hell is happening out here?"
Ahh, just the man I was looking for. I inhaled the scent around me and looked at him in anger. He mated with another woman. No wonder she was in pain. I pushed Bryon out of my way and knocked my fist into Hayden's jaw. He growled and looked at me angrily.
"Lucas, what--" but his sentence was interrupted with me punching him in the face once again.
"That's for hurting my sister," then another punch went to his stomach, "that's for cheating on her," then I kicked him in the leg, "and that's for lying to her." After a few seconds, he got off the ground and punched me. I growled and that's when the fight begun. We were both taking swings at each other, some doing more damage than others. I could hear people screaming at us to stop but neither of us did. We were both angry.
I heard Maddison's voice so I turned to look at her. Bad move. In seconds, I was in a death hold, Hayden's arm coming around my neck preventing air from entering further. I tried to move but he only tightened his hold.
"Stop this now!" Natalya shouted. She had an Alpha tone in her voice which caused everyone, including me, to look at her. She looked at both Hayden and I with a death glare, "you know if Zara was awake she wouldn't want you too fighting. Now get your asses up, now!" No one moved which made Natalya growl at us loudly. I heard Hayden sigh after looking at Bryon and let me go walking away without another word. I gasped for air slightly while standing up. I looked over at Maddison and saw that she held tears in her eyes.
I walked up to her and immediately when I stood in front of her, she pulled me closer to her wrapping her arms around me. Then she pulled back and inspected my face.
"Don't cry, babe. I'm fine," I whispered in her ear kissing away her tears.
"Yeah, I forgot how totally Alpha you are, acting all badass," she sniffed and I chuckled at her response.
"Who says it's an act?" I mumbled as my nose trailed along her smooth skin, inhaling her scent. She laughed slightly wrapping her arms tighter around me.
"I think we should go back now, let Angelina have a look at you," she said tracing her fingers over my face. I closed my eyes enjoyed her hands on me.
"I want you to look after me," I stated adding a pout to my lips. I knew she was smiling. Even with my eyes closed, I knew.
"Well, I don't exactly have the training. Now come on, we are leaving."
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Alright guys, here's the chapter. It's not much I know (please don't kill me) but it's been pretty hectic with school starting and stuff. Blame my dad, he wants me off the computer more.
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Hope you guys enjoys seeing and spending time with Lucas and Maddison today. I'll be sure to tell them that you love them as much as they love you! <3 Hehe :3
And, of course I love all you guys for reading, and continuing to read, this book. I especially love all the comments you guys leave. It motivated me to write (type in this case) more.
Bye now. Until next time *skips off in the sunset with laptop*
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