~Jenna~
Going after Landon first probably wasn’t the best idea, but the opportunity presented itself. I really just didn’t want Landon and
Portia to mate. I figure that if I delay that, I should be able to come up with some way to get one or both of the twins to fall in line.
Landon has always been the stronger of the two, whereas Lincoln is a bit more impulsive. I can say that I was able to flirt a bit
with Lincoln when they first got to the pack. I took that as an indication that I had a clear path to get to him. If you want to have a
chance, oopsie, encounter, then Lincoln is the one you want to go after.
I watched him go into the office and heard him speaking to Landon. I’m not quite sure what they were talking about, but I’d
imagine it has to do with me. There is no way Landon wouldn’t inform his brother about what happened earlier. I do hope that is
the case, though; I’d rather get a fresh run at Lincoln.
It felt like I had to wait forever for Lincoln to leave the office, but I was ready when he did. “Well, well…..I’ve been wondering
where you’ve been hiding.” Lincoln turns and looks at me with a sour expression. “How have you been? Still as sexy as always.”
“What do you want, Jenna? I really don’t have time for this.” I walk toward Lincoln and expected him to walk away, but he stays
put. Maybe there is a chance after all. I stop in front of Lincoln; we are mere inches apart. I’m tempted to reach out and run my
fingers along his body, but I decide to wait until I’m invited.
“Don’t be like that. It’s been a while since we have talked. We should catch up or we can skip that and finish what was started in
that guestroom.” I was so close to having Lincoln when they were staying in our pack. I got lucky the night I convinced an Omega
to slip me his room key. I waited until he was asleep and slipped into the room and into his bed. I had no clothing on and was
able to snuggle up against him for a bit. Lincoln did get roaming hands, but not long enough to be of use to me. He was so close
to grabbing my breasts, but he woke up abruptly and kicked me out upon realizing it was me.
I was angry when I left. I just know that if he has stayed asleep just a bit longer, I would have been able to have my way with him.
I still don’t know what woke him up when did. Maybe I could have gotten pregnant, and he would have had no choice but to
make me his chosen mate. I know, an Alpha’s daughter talking about getting knocked up to get a man. I’ve never been one to
shy away from things like that. It isn’t like I care how I get him; I just need to get him.
“There is nothing to finish and nothing to catch up on. We have nothing between us, Jenna and the sooner you accept that, the
better.” Lincoln turns and starts to walk away. I grab his arm and turn him toward me. Before he can react, I quickly jump on him
and plant my mouth on his. His lips are soft, and I moan, running my hands up and down his back.
I feel Lincoln’s hand on the back of my head, and I smirk. I knew he just needed to feel me, and he would fall in. I focus back on
the task at hand and start to move my lips against his, trying to use my tongue to part his lips. My head is yanked back with so
much force I thought my hair was being pulled out of my head. I feel a tear fall down my face. I try to cry out, but a hand wraps
around my throat, and I can barely breathe. I’m slammed against a wall, and I try to claw at the hand.
“If you ever so much as breath in my direction, I will end you and deal with the consequences after,” Lincoln growls out. I have to
admit, he is a bit scary like this, but I can’t let him see that. I use one hand to stroke up and down Lincoln’s forearm. I hit the
ground in a heap, my back yelling out in protest. I look up at Lincoln just to see him walking down the stairs. I have to come up
with a better plan because this is not working. I may just have to resort to tricking these twins. I have to make them succumb to
me in a way that will ruin what they have with Portia. If she leaves them, they will have no choice but to come to me.
I pick myself off the floor and stretch out. “I don’t know what your plan is, but I suggest you let it go. We aren’t going to be with
you no matter what you do.” I turn and look at Landon over my shoulder. I give him a smirk and head to the stairs, shaking my
a*s as I go.