Have you ever witnessed snow during summer? Or have your school fees ever gotten stolen just when you had already gone to the bank to make payment? Or maybe, have you ever been so sick that you took a vanilla ice cream and it tasted more like an Aloe vera gel?
Yes, that taste. That bitter taste. That was exactly how I felt when I saw Drake leaving my room. The AC made matters worst. My body was already shivering. I stood up immediately from the sofa where I had been reminiscing over what the Alpha had just told me. I grabbed the remote control and offed the AC.
I think I had spent the whole day making a trap for a rat but ended up catching a lizard instead. All I had ever wanted was to play hard to get for the Alpha and not to go home. That was too big a punitive measure for my childish attitude toward the Alpha. In fact, if I had known that he would take it this far, I wouldn’t have even started all these dramas in the first place. Now that the Alpha had just mentioned taking me home, I began to realize how much I really hated it back there. Be that as it may, my staying in the Blood moon pack had been over two hundred percent more effective than staying at home. I eat what I want here when I want it and even sleep here when I want to sleep with little or no disturbance. Then what more should I ask for? I was the dick here and I need to do something about it. I couldn’t just sit back and do nothing. Besides, I so much like Drake- though I didn’t have plans to reveal that to him just yet. He had every quality that I need in a man. He is cute, talks cool, and reasons maturely- something I never expected after hearing many bad rumours about him. He looks handsome too with an appreciable height. I haven’t been able to fall in love with any man before but with Drake; I THINK it was love at first sight.
I was no fool. I was aware I had until midnight or later tomorrow morning to make up my mind to either stay with him forever or go back home and meet MR. Rudolph and my father. This was going to be a tough decision but I knew what was involved. And I was sure that going back to my family’s house was a NO NO. There was no way I was going to even consider that as an option. Drake so far hadn’t been bad unless, of course, his bad side hadn’t shown up yet.
Drake’s POV
I didn’t go straight to my room. No. I went straight to meet the bitch called Bridget. She doesn’t have any fucking right to speak on my behalf nor does she have the right to speak to Thelma. I checked her in the room but she wasn’t there. I asked about her and they told me that she went to the waterside in the field. I quickly followed her scent till I found her. She wasn’t where I could talk privately to her because she was present with two more young girls right in their bikinis under the early sun. All three of them of lied on mats sided by side, Bridget lying on the far right, opposite the pool water in the middle of the field.
My body was already boiling with anger but I managed to control myself, my voice. “Bridget,” I called her.
She quickly turned her gaze to me, the other two girls doing the same. “Good morning, Alpha,” they all greeted. The one lying in the middle was Cynthia, tall and beautiful of a lady. She’s a very disciplined wolf in my pack, agile and ruthless when turned. The one on her left was Princess, though most people called her Princy. She is an average woman, blonde hair, and beautiful as fuck. But do not let that confuse you. She’s an alone killer and would do well as a hired assassin if the need arises.
“Hi ladies,” I said, waving. They were all about to stand up too to show their respect when I said, “you don’t have to, I only need to speak to her.” I gestured with my head to Bridget. No matter how angry I am, I would never shift the blame down to an innocent werewolf in my pack. This had been my long life tradition and it had been paying off really well.
Bridget looked pale as she saw me. She should by now understand my body language more than anyone else in the pack- Simon is an exception anyway. “Now?” she asked.
“Yes, now.” I left them and Bridget hurried after me in her pants and bra only. I pushed my door angrily and waited for her to come in. “close the door,” I said, more like a command.
She did but didn’t lock it. I thought of the best punishment I would give her. Bridget wasn’t a werewolf and I had no plans to make her one. If she had been a wolf, I would have asked her to run in the woods for more hours than her legs could carry her. Maybe it would teach her a lesson and make her know her place, I thought. “Who asked you to speak on my behalf?” I asked her but didn’t turn to look at her.
“I don’t understand, Alpha.”
“You don’t what?”
She might have nodded, not sure but she didn’t say a word.
“You don’t wanna talk?” I asked her. “Who gave you the fucking right to talk to my mate?”
“But she isn’t your mate,” she said and paused for a second or two and said, “Yet.”
“What?” I mumbled more to myself. I was sick and tired of people telling me that she wasn’t my mate. If she wasn’t, then who is?
I turned around immediately and rushed toward her, my wolf chittering in the process. I grabbed her on her ass and lifted her as though she didn’t weigh more than a feather. Of course, I remembered a suitable punishment I would give her. That would be giving her the best fuck of her life right inside my room until she could no longer walk on her two legs for a few more hours. At that moment, I was already giving up on Thelma. I didn’t care who fucks me or who I will end up fucking for the rest of my life. It was my life to leave anyway. Anger could make me do things and that includes doing things without thinking. So I wasn’t entirely sure if what I was about to do was right or if it will have any devastating consequences. But it doesn’t matter now, does it?
Bridget exhaled deeply on my arms and let out a grunt when I dropped her on the bed angrily. She looked into my eyes, hers burning with luscious desire. She put her right index finger into her mouth and began to lick it, with her tongue stuck out. She placed the finger she had licked right on top of her white undie, exactly on top of her pussy, and began to massage herself down there. I went frenzy watching her make such a move. Such a crazy bitch. But that’s why I liked her. Bridget was always ready to fuck any time, any day. When I was done removing my shoes, I impatiently jumped on the bed, lifted her long legs, and spread them widely. She moaned and opened her mouth wide. She didn’t remove her eyes on me nor did I remove mine on hers. I grabbed the pants with my left hand and tore them in one piece. I flung it to who-knows-where. I stuck my tongue out and began to lick her toes. I could hear her moaning softly as her pussy spread widely right in my face. I put my middle finger in my mouth and made it wet for easy penetration. Then, I quickly slid the finger right inside her wide cookie right in front of me. She gasped and let out a loud sigh. I dug deep and began to finger fast. She jerked at every movement I made but I had no plans to stop.
“Oh shit,” she gasped. “You are too quick, Alpha. I don’t wanna cum yet.” She confessed.
Oh! She didn’t get it. I never intended to have this session as a mere makeout session but a punishment for what she did. I got inspired and even began to finger more roughly. She wanted to hold my hand but I grabbed her two hands with my free hand and pinned her down. I clutched even harder, my muscles getting freaky strong. “Oh please, Alpha,” she begged. “Pleeeease.”
I ignored her and continued with my business. She held strong in there more than I think she would. She didn’t commute to my hideous agenda, so I decided to change my style. I removed my finger from her hole and stood up away from her. She gasped- an action triggered more by relief than pleasure. She began to fight to regain her breath. I grabbed my belt and drew it out and was just about to fuck the hell out of her. She breathed, hard and gave me that alluring gaze again. It was as though I hadn’t done anything just yet to her, and it got me really crazy. I climbed on the bed again. She grabbed my zip and did justice to it. She was just about to bring out my joystick from its final hiding place but then I heard a knock on my door. She paused and looked at the door. For me, I wasn’t interested in seeing anybody no matter who the person was. At least, that was what I thought. So, I shunned her.
“Continue,” I said. She scowled at me but it didn’t last. But then the knock came again.
“Alpha,” someone voiced. “It’s me, Thelma.”
Thelma? Did I just hear that right? What was she doing here? Oh goodness. She was just the last person I thought would come to my room. I thought of what to do. I wanted to ask Bridget to quickly put on her clothes but I knew she wouldn’t be that fast and she may even probably not do it.
“Fuck me, Alpha,” she said. “Please.”
“HhiI was surprised at her statement. This was a girl I had been trying to get her attention since the first knock came but immediately Thelma mentioned her name, she was now interested in fucking me. One part of me really wanted to fuck her hard. Really hard. But then one side of me wanted to see Thelma as though she was the most important thing at that moment. But then I remembered that I had already told her that I had already given up on her. So why was I concerned? My dick was already pressing hard against my innocent boxers and I think it needed satisfaction more than anything at the moment. Bridget pulled my head closer and wanted to snatch my lips in a kiss. I didn’t reciprocate because I can only kiss affectionately with anyone I really loved and not some cheating lunatic like Bridget.
But then when I thought that Thelma had already gone back to her room, the worst happened. Thelma pushed at the door and opened it. I turned around instantly and stared at her right in the face. She dressed to kill. Her laps glowed beautifully under the short light brown shorts she wore. She was without any makeup but then her face shone brilliantly and her complexion more toned under the daylight. She frowned, her face suddenly but slowly turning pale and erratic. She turned back immediately after and ran away.
Oh No! what have I just done?