300 Days With The Alpha Beta Triplets
UNTOUCHED

Bella:

Yesterday had been very awkward, so awkward that Ryder and I had to eat dinner in our room because he wouldn't make conversation with his mother. She was beautiful, and he was a replica. They had the same eyes, shape of lips, and their hair, black and

thick.

I fell asleep with Ryder's hand grappling my waist, and I could have sworn he was kissing my body throughout the night, but it all seemed like a dream because when I opened my eyes, I found the bed bare with a note.

"I went for a run to clear my head, and I will be back."

I sighed, pushing myself out of bed, then walked to the closet to get out my clothes, which my mother had already prepared for the occasion. The wedding was supposed to take place in the evening, so I spent the greater part of the day texting Hazel to make sure she was okay.

After a while, I checked the time to see that it was already one in the afternoon, and Ryder hadn't returned. Thinking of yesterday and the comfort I brought him made my body want him in a way that made me hate myself. Thinking of him brought some odd emotions to my belly, which grew stronger each time, but I was supposed to hate him. Could it be the pity I felt for him after seeing him broken? Or the heat which had turned me into a horny monster, but it was over and I was sure.

I grabbed my phone after minutes of thinking, then I texted him before I walked into the bathroom to shower for the day.

As I turned on the switch and the water came crashing down my shoulder, my entire body felt at ease, making me forget half of my worries. I closed my eyes, trying to forget about Ryder, but my mind came to reality as his scent engulfed me. Then the door to the bathroom was pulled open, causing me to turn around.

"I... I'm sorry," Ryder said, shutting the door, and then I turned around with my face reddening with an odd feeling in my belly.

How did I forget to lock the door? I questioned myself, then took a deep breath, trying to forget what had happened, but then I felt his muscular arms around my waist, pressing my back towards his chest. This made me turn off the water at once, then I looked back to replace the bathroom empty.

I swallowed hard, taking my bath and exiting the room with nothing but a towel. There

I found him on the bed, and once he saw me, he got to his feet, taking off his shirt,

which caused a lump to go down my throat as I tried not to look at him.

"Sorry for what happened earlier," he said, but then I rushed to the closet.

He got into the shower, and I came out shortly in a robe, sitting in front of the dresser to do my hair and makeup. Just as I was done, and I got to my feet, he stepped out of the bathroom, and I glanced at him in the mirror as I witnessed him in nothing but a towel which hung dangerously low on his waist.

For a moment, I was lost, admiring his beauty. His wet hair was sexy as hell, coupled with his finely sculpted abs, and his properly defined biceps, which had water trickling down from them. He wiped his body with a spare towel, causing me to look away at

once.

I grabbed my daytime jewelry and wrapped it around my neck, trying to close it behind my neck, which I succeeded with my hands fidgeting, then I grabbed the second one which was to conceal my vampire side, and I placed it on my neck.

"Let me help you." Ryder's hand met with mine, causing the lump in my throat to go down hard.

"Why do you wear these always?" he asked in a low tone, and my eyes widened as I peered at him through the mirror. "You do not have to tell me, and I am sorry if I am prying," he said, then he lifted my hair and placed it on the left side of my neck, revealing part of my skin.

He fastened the clip and placed the necklace properly on my neck.

"My father gave one to me, and the other by someone who cares so much about me,"

I said, placing my hand on the pendants simultaneously.

For a moment he was silent, which caused me to look up in the mirror to see him staring down at my neck like a vampire being drawn by throbbing veins, but he was not one. Before I could say a word, his lips met with my skin, and my body jerked with a gasp escaping my mouth.

His muscular arms grabbed my waist, which caused my back to collide with his hard chest. His lips trailed around my neck, leaving me at a loss for words. I could resist, but

I didn't want to because my body didn't feel the need to; I wanted him too.

His hands traveled down my thighs, and I gasped, calling out his name low while I turned to face him. Then I saw he was standing there, certain my mind wasn't playing games this time.

He stared into my eyes, and I didn't look away for once as I saw the burning desire in his eyes. His hands cupped my face, pulling it towards his, and as his lips met with mine, my entire body felt electrified as it felt like a thousand jolts of electricity were passing through me.

He pulled away, then he kissed my neck down to the flaps above my chest which covered my breasts, and he lifted me up with ease, wrapping my legs around his body while he moved to the bed.

He placed me on it, untying the rope of my robe and leaving my bare chest in sight. He took off the towel around his waist, leaving him in his briefs, and the sight of his hardened dick, which tugged on his briefs, begging to be set free, made my face redden.

He pressed his lips into mine.

"You are beautiful," he said, moaning into my mouth, causing my body to go haywire as I dug my hand into his hair, pressing him down to my body.

His hands rummaged around my body, and he pulled away from my mouth, taking my left nipple in his mouth while his right hand grabbed my right breast. He fondled with it while he sucked and nibbled on my left breast, causing my breathing to heighten.

"Fuck!" I groaned, arching my back to his touch.

He took his hand off my breasts, running it down to my thighs, and as his hands got into my panties, I threw my head backwards and bit my lips as he rubbed his hand around my core. Then he reached for my clit, causing me to moan as his thumbs worked it. He withdrew shortly, inserting two fingers into me, which made me gasp, digging my nails into his back.

"Ryder," I called out in a needy tone, and he withdrew at once, getting off me completely.

"You are untouched," he said.

"I am so sorry. I... I..."

I watched him stutter as he got to his feet. This made me feel worse than I already did because I felt he didn't want me because I was a virgin. Why did I even want him to want me? I'm so stupid.

"You do not have to say a single word," I said, drawing the robe over my chest, then I got up and walked to the walk-in closet, which I slammed hard, and slumped down to the floor while cursing myself for being a fool...