He's A Beast, I'm His Beauty

Chapter Three

*Danny POV*

I shouldn’t have stayed, I should’ve gotten her settled and then left but no I’m here waiting for her to call me. I feel my pocket vibrate and realize it’s my phone. I look at the caller ID and it’s Taylor, f**k.

“What’s up?” I say trying to be nonchalant knowing exactly why he’s calling.

“Where the f**k are you?” He said with a deep undertone growl as if he was really pissed off.

“I’m with her, now f**k off.” and I hung up. I don’t have the time or energy to deal with his s**t today. I just want to be near her which I am and I’m loving it. I lay down on the couch and stare at the ceiling what am I doing. Is she the one? Is she my Luna? Can I honestly believe she’s the one meant for me? I’ll figure this all out later, I’ve been up since 3 AM yesterday morning and it’s now 1 AM Saturday I’m tired. I close my eyes for what felt like a minute and woke up to the smell of bacon. I sat up and got my bearings together and realized she was in the kitchen. I walked over to find her limping around the kitchen making food and coffee I couldn’t help but smile.

“Well, you’re in a good mood. How're your feet feeling?” I asked her while she plated the food she was cooking. “Well if you must know Danny, I feel pretty good, with the exception with sore feet. Thank you for last night by the way.” She never even looked at me she kept up what she was doing never missing a step. “That’s good and no problem, well I guess I’ll hit the road it was nice meeting you Miss. Stormy.” I said as I gathered my things and was on my way out the door. “Hey, are you hungry?” She shouted after me. “I can always eat,” I said as I turned on one foot to go back into the house. “Here, have a seat. It’s the least I could do.” She sits the plate and cup of coffee on the counter and I sit on the stool. “So, Danny what do you do for a living?” She asks as she sips her coffee. “I work in construction, family-owned business”, I said as I ate the eggs and bacon it’s the best eggs and bacon, I think I’ve tasted since my mom passed. “Family-owned, nice. So, you get paid because your name is on the check huh?” She said raising one eyebrow, I’m sure she already has an idea about me, and I need to fix that quickly. “Yeah, family-owned but it’s definitely not just because my name is on the checks. I get down and dirty with the best of them. I think out of everyone I’m the only one that does the construction part of my job. My brothers all decided to do management.” I say finishing my plate and she just shrugs her shoulders and clears the counter. “What do you do Miss. Stormy?” I ask her since she wants to play 21 questions. “I’m an Account Manager,” She says. I just look at her noticing just how beautiful she is. Her light brown almost hazel eyes shimmer in the light. She’s meaty no bones and I love that. She has a little hoop in her left nostril and her long blue hair brushed behind her one ear. She’s a little bohemian and I love it. My phone rings breaking my concentration of admiring her beauty, it’s Taylor. “Hey, you cool?” He says sounding concerned. “Yeah, I’m good. Might be home later, gonna take my date out for a while” “Whatever stupid, don’t get all weird” I don’t even respond, I just hung up on him. I look up at her and see her smiling. “So, I’m going out with you? And what if I don’t want to?” She says as she finishes her coffee. “Well I guess I’d have to sit on your couch until you do,” I said getting up to head to the couch to sit down. She came out from around the counter and see she’s still in her pajamas little short-shorts and a tank. I can feel my wolf stirring and waiting for the opportunity to ravage her body, take control and spend hours making her legs shake in excitement repeatedly. I shook my head trying to get rid of those thoughts and behave like a good boy.

“Fine I guess I don’t have plans, but don’t consider this a date or anything. Just curious about who you really are.” As she walked down the hallway and disappeared into her bedroom. I heard the shower running and decided to investigate her home, it’s a cute little apartment but I swear I could fit the whole place in my bedroom. I walked down the hallway and into her room looking at the pictures on her dresser, trying to secretly learn more about my Luna. She caught me. Damn.

*Stormy POV*

I stepped out of the hot water and decided to air dry while I found something to wear. I turned off the water and walked into my bedroom naked as I have always done and there, he stands by my dresser looking as if he got caught doing something bad. I’m stark f*****g naked and he’s staring at me as if he’s the one naked. I run back into the bathroom and grab my robe from the bathroom door (yes, I actually own a robe). I walk back into my room and he’s gone, I guess he went back to the living room. I never even got dressed I want to know why he was in my room? was he sniffing my underwear, but when I got to the living room he was gone. Leaving a note on the counter, “To Storm, sorry I was in your room just trying to learn a little more about you. Didn’t mean to see you naked (not so soon anyway). Text me if you want 555-8787. Danny.”

How do you invade someone's privacy and then disappear and just leave a stupid note? Whatever, I didn’t need him anyway, but he was cute. Maybe I’ll just keep his number and text him later. I walk back into my room and continue getting dressed, just as I finish putting my shorts on, I hear a loud crash in my kitchen and someone cursing profusely to themselves. I reach into my top drawer and pull out the pellet gun and slowly make my way towards the sound, lucky for them I saw who it was before I shot them in the ass. It was Kendra, in my kitchen eating my s**t as always. “Dammit Kendra, I was going to shoot you in the ass,” I said catching my breath. “Sorry girl I wanted to tell you, but I was SOOO f*****g hungry and thirsty. Sorry, I broke the mug, buy you a new one whenever we go back to IKEA.” And she goes back to stuffing her face. “Where the f**k did you two disappear to last night? I couldn’t find either of you when I was trying to leave.” I said staring at her waiting for an answer. “The question isn’t where did we go but where did you go? And who with? And before you lie, I saw his fine ass walking down the sidewalk when I was on my way in.” She said biting her toast and smiling as if she knows something I don’t know. “We didn’t do anything, He drove me home and helped me get into the house after pretty much cut up my feet walking down that long road. That is, it.” I said in my as matter of fact voice. “Mmmhhmmmph.” She says rolling her eyes. “What’s his name? And wasn’t he at the club with that group of guys that came in?” She says trying to get me to say more. “His name is Danny, and yes. Now get out.” I say clearing her dishes and pushing her out the front door. “Feisty, don’t worry I do not want Danny. Though he was fine as hell. Girl, you better get you some of that.” She says as she goes down my front steps. I decide that today is a lazy day and I will spend it eating popcorn, watch TV and sleeping but after my 10th mini nap of the day I find myself bored. I scroll through my phone to see who I could text and land on Danny’s number.

“Why’d you run away? Am I that hideous?”

“Absolutely not hideous, I just felt it was my time to go.”

“Well, that’s weird. You see someone naked and then leave. It makes me think maybe you’re gay or something.”

“Definitely not gay, but if I had stayed things would’ve probably gotten bad really quickly.”

“Bad? How so?”

“Never mind that. What are you doing right now?”

“I want to know how bad?”

“Bad enough that I’d still be f*****g your brains out. Now, what are you doing right now?”

“Well drying up the puddle underneath me. Why?”

“Are you dressed? Like can you go out?”

“Yes, I’ve been dressed all day fucker. You better not be right outside.”

“Ooops. Well, may I come in?”

I lean over to look out my front window and see him standing on my doorstep, I know I shouldn’t be happy but I am. I jump up and try to regain my composure and then answer the front door.

I just opened the door and walk away in such a nonchalant way he wouldn’t think I was happy to see him again. He walked in and closed the door behind him and just stood there staring at me.

“So, I see your back to being light on your feet.” He noted due to my moving around without any trouble, luckily for me whatever he did to my feet the pain has disappeared. “Thanks to you I guess I am able to move around a lot better than last night,” I said finally stopping to turn and look at him, f**k how does he look even sexier than last night. He’s wearing grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt with black timberland boots. A gold chain link necklace and bracelet to match and one gold ring, like the one you’d get for being a part of a lodge or fraternity. He is hair messy and tousled on his head and still wearing those diamond boulders in his ears. He stands there as if he knows he’s sexy. I catch my staring at him and quickly look to see if he noticed as well and because this is me, we're talking about he noticed. “You know if you want me you can have me, but you’ll have to do that later. We’re running late.” He says checking his cellphone for the time. I grab my purse and keys and head towards the door, “I’m all yours, Mr. Serial Killer.” I say with a devilish smile as I usher him out the door so I can lock up. Today he’s driving a nice ass Mercedes C-Class, it’s so sleek. He opened my door being such the gentleman and waited for me to get in, “Oh why thank you.” I say as I slip into the front seat. He just rolled his eyes and then hopped into the drivers’ seat and off we go. The ride was quiet except for the sound of the engine purring, every so often I’d look over to see what he was doing but he was deadest focused on the road. Before too long we arrived at our destination and it’s none other than a damn movie theater. I can’t believe he brought me to a movie theater, He must know his audience because this is perfect. We got out of the car and walked into the building and went straight to the theater that was playing our movie, The Meg. It was one of those movies where you can order food and stuff right from your seat and your waiter brings it to you. We watched the movie in complete silence, except for a few holy f***s here and there. After the movie was over, I felt someone take my hand and guide me out of the theater, we walked over to the McDonalds and grabbed dinner. “You’re such a cheap ass,” I said laughing while I dip my nuggets into my sweet and sour sauce. “Well, I was told it’s not a date, because if it was a date, I’d have gone somewhere slightly fancier like a nice bistro or go for seafood.” He smirks as he steals some of my fries. We continue eating and making small talk. I learn he’s originally from Rhode Island and moved when he was around 10. I learned that his parents both passed, and he lives with his brothers. This little date was nice, it was exactly what I’ve been looking for.

*Danny POV*

Taking her to the movies was honestly the only thing I had planned everything else depended on her. I was nice just talking to her getting my head out of the gutter. She’s the youngest of 6 and her parents also passed away when she was young. She clearly lives alone and hasn’t dated anyone in the past 3 years. I know I’m moving fast but I don’t want to lose her, just must hope she feels the same way.

As we left McDonald's, I saw this as an opportunity to ask her out on a real date. “So, are you free tomorrow morning?” I asked as she slid into the car, “Maybe, why?”. “Well I was thinking I could take you out to breakfast, I know this great little diner and I’d like to go there with you,” I say as I put the car into gear. “Hmmm, I’ll let you know,” she says with a smile. I turn on the radio to pandora and play some Old Mickey Blue Eyes. I drive back to her house and walk her to the door, I intended to just be a gentleman and walk away but the wolf inside of me said enough pussyfooting around. I leaned in for a hug and he kissed her, pressing her against the door and letting out a low growl while he did it. When I backed away to get back into the car, she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. I guess she was tired of messing around too, I lifted her by the waist and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down onto the bed and began kissing her neck down to her collar bone, across her chest to her breast through her shirt. I ripped her shirt open and snapped the bra, now in front of me are beautiful brown melons of breast with little Hershey kisses for n*****s. I took my time and suckled on each as if I was a hungry baby and needed to be fed. I started back to my kiss trail leaving kisses down her torso to the top of her shorts. I ripped them off her in one swipe I was hungry, hungry for the dessert I deserved. I kissed her left leg and up her right until I reached the beautiful moist mound in the middle. I kissed the lips as if I’d never kiss her again. And then I sat up and walked out of the room, I left her wanting me. I didn’t even say goodbye, I just sent a text as I walked to the car. Hopefully, she won’t be too mad.