Fated is overrated
Chapter 130

Zane POV

I am still stunned, rooted to the spot at what just happened. Did she just... kiss me? Lola? The girl that hates and has rejected us? It was confusing as hell. One moment I was in pure ecstasy, and the other moment she walked off right after making a snarky comment that I should leave with any of the bimbos I came with. Was she.. jealous? None of those girls are here with us though. They are the girlfriends of our ranked members.

Why does she think we would ever date another girl again, weren't we crystal clear that it's only her we want? The worst part of all is I could smell her arousal, goddess did it smell like heaven.

I know she liked the kiss as much as I did. So then.. why walk off like that? I get snapped out of my thoughts when a slutty looking girl starts talking to me.

I brush her off immediately, not even taking the time to reply, before walking back towards where I left Zeke and the others. I can't help my wandering eyes that search for Lola everywhere, before I replace her chugging big glasses of a white substance at the bar with 2 of Damon's friends. One of them being the little dipsh*t she was grinding against.

Zeke walks up to my side and nudges me "dude, you won't believe what just happened... Lola kissed me?" he sounds so unsure it's actually funny, as if he is doubting if it actually happened or not.

I look at him incredulously "you too?". He looks even more stunned now, with his brows deeply furrowed and his mouth agape.

"What? She kissed you too?!". "Yeah, before she walked off and told me to leave with one of the bimbos we came with..." I grumble. Zeke runs his hand down his face and says "but dude they aren't even here for us!" "yeah, dude, I know. But she seems to have taken it that way".

I am still looking at her as she is interacting with Damon's friends. Knowing Damon, he probably gave them strict orders not to mess with his sister, but I can't help but be annoyed at how close they seem to be. Especially the playboy of the 2, who she was grinding with earlier and is looking at her way too sultry. F*cker.

"She was having a strange interaction with that dude right over there" Zeke nudges me towards a big, angry looking dude. If looks could kill, we would be dead right now.

"She was saying something about having 2 mates already to him, right before she kissed me". "Another guy that wants to have what is ours" I say through gritted teeth.

"They can try all they want, she is ours!". I glance over to Lola, who is playing around with Damon's 2 friends and sigh "well, it doesn't look that way. What do we do?" I almost plead with Zeke.

"I don't know, brother. Maybe we could ask Damon?" I snort. "Damon hates our guts now dude". "He's just angry right now, but we have been friends for years. He will come around". I am not so sure about that though. Dragons can hold quite the grudge. "Let's just try to talk to her?" I ask Zeke, but he seems hesitant. Contemplating for a few seconds, he nods solemnly. We walk over towards Lola, right as she is walking away from the 2 guys.

She almost bumps into us, but she spots us just in time. Her expression immediately turns from a bubbly happy one, to a disconcerting one. I f*cking hate that. I wish she would just be bubbly happy around us. I hate how we f*cked things up with her this badly, the one person that matters most to us, and she hates us.

'Mate doesn't hate us' Lance rings in my head, but it sure hell seems like she does. She raises an eyebrow at us with her arms folded across her chest, as both of us seem to be at a loss for words.

She looks absolutely ravishing tonight. She always does, but this dress, damn.. She looks like the queen she absolutely is. Our queen. Unfortunately for us, every other man in this club has noticed as well. There isn't a single man whose eyes haven't wondered to her tonight. I finally replace the courage to say something, right as her little dragon friends have approached her sides in a protective stance.

F*ckers. "Lola can we talk? Please?" I plead with her. She looks straight at me, as if at one point she will be able to see right through me or something. Her eyes have a strange emotion in them, which I haven't seen from her yet.

So it can't be anger, as I have seen that all too much unfortunately. It's also very apparent that she is sh*tfaced drunk, which answers our question as to why she kissed us all of a sudden. But does that mean deep down she wants us?