The Scarred Wolf

Chapter 11 Reunion

-Dorian-

I hesitate, thinking about what normal clients would react to such a proposal.

“Since you’ve paid for spending the night, I am yours now and you can have me however you want.”She says seductively as she reaches out to my crotch.

My pants get tight due to her motion. I still for a moment and my rationality eventually gets the better side of me. I slap her hand away and say.“Thanks for the offer but I’d rather spend a relaxing night.”

“Noted. Then I will go out and check if there are other clients that need my accompaniment.”

An idea dawns on me so I grab her wrist, dragging her back. I push her to the bed and she giggles, twirling a strand of hair around her finger as she looks up at me, “Do I make you change your mind, my lord?”

“Sort of. You stay here, pretending that you’re serving me. I want you to moan aloud my name. Better to be heard by the whole house, making them believe we’re having s*x all night.”

“That’s the weirdest request I’ve ever heard.”Ruby mutters.

“Can you do that for me? If not, I am going to find someone else…”

“Of course I can!”Ruby says hurriedly, “Your wish is my command, Lord Dorian.”

“Terrific.”I say as I stand up, heading to the door.

“Where are you going?”Ruby asks curiously.

“This is none of your business. And Ruby…”I add before leaving. “I hope this secret is between us. I reward servants loyal to me and spare no traitors.”I warn her.

“Yes Lord Dorian,”She responds with a moaning sound, hands to her underwear and begins to play with herself.

I sneak out the room and close the door. She moans louder and louder, shrieking my name in the most s****l way. Before long her moans catch the attention. Some clients are disturbed and fiercely bang the wall, asking her to shut her mouth up while others whistle, encouraging her to moan louder. All of a sudden, curse mingles with laughter, disturbing the tender night.

I am amused by the chaos I created. Smiling to myself, I walk to the garden to get some fresh air. I feel a bit lightheaded because of the strong scent of perfume and my wolf Alex has sneezed several times since it entered the house.

“You alright, buddy?”I ask him.

“Much better. Finally I can breathe.”Alex groans and complains, “Why are they wearing so much perfume?”

“To hide their real scent I guess.”I scan the garden and find myself a seat in the pavilion.

“From whom?”

“Their mates? I don’t really know.”I shrug. “There must be some reasons for them to end up being harlots. I don’t think anyone would intentionally choose this job…to sell their body to exchange money.”

“What if they are simply enjoying being f****d by different men? At the same time they can make a great fortune…”

“Nah, Alex. This is merely a way to survive…”I say and suddenly smell the scent of fried chicken. My mouth begins to water involuntarily.“Do you smell that, Alex?”I ask my wolf.

“Yes! Food. Glorious food!”Alex cries. “Come on Dorian, let’s go and get some. I am starving.”

Alex’ suggestion becomes an allure that beckons me towards the source of the delicious fragrance. With each breath, my craving for a satisfying meal is intensified. As I get closer to the kitchen, the fragrance becomes irresistible. I wet my mouth and peek inside through the window. With dust on the glasses, I can vaguely see a slender figure with her back to me.

“Do you think the lady would share the food with us? If we ask her nicely?”I ask my wolf and suddenly realize I can’t do so.

I can’t show up in the kitchen, or people will get suspicious.

They may ask why Ruby moans my name through the night while I am seen in the kitchen devouring food. Then they won’t buy the story that I am a useless playboy addicted to s*x and alcohol…

I pinch the bridge of my nose and tell Alex about my concerns. “Maybe next time I should bring Ruby to the kitchen so we can kill two birds with a stone. We’d better not grab the food tonight.”I mutter.

“No! ”Alex protests in agony, “Only a coward will retreat when the meat is within his touch!”

“What do you expect me to do? I can’t be seen in the kitchen.”

“How about you shift? Let me take charge of the body. I can get the food for us and no one will recognize it as you.”

“Hmmm,”I ponder on the proposal and find it worth a try.“Sounds like a practical method. Just fetch the meat and do not mess up with the lady, will you?”

“Alright master. I'll hit and run.”Alex declares with excitement.

So I entrust him with my body and shift into the wolf form, never expecting a wolf as sharp as Alex will be caught red-handed by a girl with a scar on her face…

Judged by appearance, she doesn’t appear to be the likes of easy-going girls but more like a dangerous female assassin ambushing in the dark.

Shit. This is gonna be a long night.