Ethan P. O. V
I walked over to the parking lot, hopped in my car, and drove to the only spot I knew in this tiny town-a little church at the edge of it all.
I ran into him this morning, intrigued by what he mentioned about living in a church. I dropped her off last night, but I couldn’t determine if she was honest with me.
So, I decided to swing by the church this morning to check things out. When I spotted her among the church officials, it hit me that he wasn’t a smooth talker.
At first, I thought she’d be just like that other woman, but she turned out to be more like her dad. I realized that the genes of Jacob Wensiker were way better than that jerk who had already taken half of what I owned.
From the car, I noticed the church was shrouded in darkness, with only the glow from the outside lights breaking through. Honestly, there’s nothing remarkable about a church. It’s just a spot for those with faith to gather, while I’m just a guy who’s knee-deep in chaos daily.
Not too far from the church, there’s this rundown three-story building. It looks more like an old warehouse than a place for people to live. There’s no such thing as a madman. It’s just someone willing to act that way.
But in contrast to the church, the place Clare called a dormitory had a bit more life to it. I spotted some lights flickering in a few windows as I approached the front yard. One of them had a shadow of a woman driving around, balancing a tray with a teapot and some cups.
That was quite a sight to see! I still remember dropping her off this afternoon after our beach trip. She dashed inside right away. It wasn’t that I was worried her sister would notice me; it was more about the pheromones I tend to give off on the way back.
As I got out of the car, my phone started ringing. It was Danny checking in on me.
I thought about answering but noticed something moving in the back. Feeling curious and uneasy, I quickly turned off my phone and headed toward the noise.
To my surprise, as I walked past the spacious dorm, I discovered a small forest behind it. The dense vegetation and tall trees made the little forest look eerie.
In the pitch black, I made my way to the back, where I stumbled upon a well. It looked like it got a lot of use from the folks living in the dorm, especially since I noticed a bunch of ropes nearby, probably for hanging up laundry.
But out of everything I saw, what caught my attention were the figures lurking in the bushes and trees. Their eyes glowed when they spotted me.
I quickly pulled out my gun, ready to aim, but just then, someone tapped me on the shoulder, causing me to tuck the gun back behind my suit quickly.
“What are you doing here?!” she exclaimed, her face lighting up with shock as if my arrival was unexpected.
“I’m just trying to check on you-”
“Come on! Follow me!”
She yanked me away from the dorm, dragging my hand along until I could barely feel it from her grip. When she was about to lead me further, I turned the tables and pulled her toward the car parked near the dorm fence.
I pushed her until she back hit the side of the car with the wrist I was still holding.
“You-”
“Why be surprised? Didn’t you come to me because you knew I was there?”
“W-what do you mean?! Not!”
“Oh? Then why did you come?”
“I did it because I felt like it. This is my nightly routine. I was patrolling to keep the dorm safe.”
I whistled in front of her, “Seriously?”
“Come on, cut it out! I’m just making sure no one sneaks in and bothers us in the dorm,” she shot back, pushing my face away.
I should have chuckled at her bravery for doing this at night.
But when I heard that he regularly took it upon herself to check for intruders, it struck me as odd, especially since others were also keeping an eye on the dorm.
Nope. It wasn’t just the folks who showed up to gawk at this rundown dorm; they were also after the same goal as me. That means I need to act fast to get her out of here before they beat me to it.
But I knew that if I just asked him nicely, she wouldn’t budge. So, I leaned in close and kissed her deeply, letting our lips mingle until our saliva blended together, sweet and nice, and I could sense her pheromones kicking in again.
That scent is seriously captivating. I felt a rush of happiness just from inhaling that thick pheromone aroma for the first time.
She attempted to shake my hand, nudge my leg, and make me feel powerless, but she couldn’t really get away because I was still gripping her wrist.
Our lips were locked together, and I was overwhelmed with desire; my pants felt constricting, and I couldn’t resist the intoxicating pheromones she was giving off.
Still kissing, I released my grip and wrapped my arms around her waist. When she tried to push me away, I quickly opened the back door, guided her to the seat, and laid her down.
“Ngh! Off-ha-hmm!”
Her voice was so sultry, making me crave her more. In the backseat, I started slipping my hands under her clothes, feeling her curves, and teasing her. It threw her off balance. She was losing it, but with me on top, she was pretty much helpless.
I pulled away from our kiss, but my hands were still exploring. From where I was, I could see her face was flushed, full of defiance, and his breathing was heavy.
“Let me go, you jerk!”
“If I let you go, will you come in like this?” I shot back.
“You-”
I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “You think the sisters in there won’t wonder why you’re feeling this way?”
She looked shocked. Her eyes were huge, and she looked so pale. I could tell he was scared of what the sisters would think if they saw her like this, but honestly, that fear made me want him even more. I felt his energy and craved that connection to make me even more robust.