Saving Her From Herself

Chapter 6

*Ella POV*

I arrive in my new home for at least a short while. Usually when I arrive at a new place, I get to stay in a room for at least a couple of days, sometimes even a week, with a soft bed and a shower, but since I have $500 to survive till goddess knows when. I sigh and look for somewhere to spend the night after eating the cheapest food I could buy and topping it up with some food left by outdoor diners. I am so quick that no one even notices, anyway if they can't fit in what they ordered, it is fair game isn't it?

I run to the forest, strip, pack up my bag, shift, grab my bag in my mouth and run. I finally lay down, wrapping my big furry body around my bag.

It is the most comfortable to rough sleep in natural form but it doesn't last for long, my scent is the densest in wolf form and I have no way of masking it.

I close my weary eyes and try not to think of the stinking thief, my blue eyed god, what just because you are incredibly handsome you think you can get what you want, steal my money? I will make you beg for my forgiveness as I am riding you, feeling your big d**k in between……….. wow, I hate him remember. Stealing my stuff? I want to throw you against the wall and kiss you to death. Yeah Ella, great method of killing, your resolve is terrible.

I gnash my jaw.

Jerk.

I nod my head happily, yep beautiful blue eyed jerk.

I get notice of the next fight venue 2 days later. I don't have money for transport and I have enough time so I run. Erratic running to make sure my scent is confusing.

Isn't my life hard enough with trackers, now I have to deal with blue eyed god

Life, why are you so hard?

I get close to the venue, get dressed and pull a hood over my head to hide as much of me as I can. I walk up to the security guards after checking out the access and egress points around the area.

"What do you want little girl?"

"I need a letter delivered to someone"

"Stand here and deliver it yourself"

"I can't, I am scared of him, do you understand?"

I look up at him with obviously shadowed but big beautiful innocent eyes. Yes if I got that card, I will most definitely play it. His expression softens, I laugh to myself, hook, line and sinker.

"Okay little girl, what is his name?"

"Blue eyed god”

"His name is blue eyed god?"

"Of course not, he is a blue eyed god, you will know when you see him"

"Don't blame me for giving it to the wrong person"

"You won't, thanks cutie"

I stand on my tip toes and plant a kiss on his cheek, before running off. I remove the hood and hide up in the rooftop and wait. I love being up high, most wolves don't like it, preferring to stay on the ground but I find it safer up high, I have more control up here.

I finally see a big black car pull up. Out steps a powerful muscular long leg, wrapped in black denim. The rest of his huge body follows, he is muscular, but in all the right places, not body building muscles, actual usable fighting muscles, lean yet strong. His shoulders are so wide and powerful, his body is tall. His black hair uncontrolled straight out of bed, lazy sexiness, a gray shirt wraps his upper body to perfection. Holy s**t he is so hot I think I am wet just looking at him from a distance. He steps forward.

I see him step in front of the security

"Come on, please"

I silently cheer as he pulls my note straight out of his pocket and hand it to him.

He opens the letter and laughs. Stepping back down to the middle of the road. He looks around the ground and then casts his eyes high and scanning the area, with his eyes narrowed. Finally he rests in my location.

"Impossible"

I am like 500 metres away and up on a rooftop. He smiles.

Pulls out a massive wad of cash, my cash and points straight at me then makes and motion of walking with two fingers and then points to himself.

"Motherfuvcker"

I look at the roof and see a large pebble beside me. I pull back my arm and launch it at high velocity at him.

I gasp, just when I think it is going to cave in his beautiful face and I am filled with regrets. He grabs the stone mere millimetres from his face. His first tightens around the pebble. He waggles his other finger like a parent telling me off then lifts his tightened fist to his mouth, pursing his sexy lips, he opens his hand and blows rock dust from his hand.

Holy crap is this the most violent flirting in the world?

My body clenches and I run two fingers along my panties. I am sopping. Blue eyes, you are good. You are very, very good.

I look back down at him and he disappears in a blur. My pupils constrict and panic takes me over. I fling my backpack over my shoulders tighten the straps and take off jumping from rooftop to rooftop. Gathering speed. I can feel him behind me but not too close. Finally we get to a section where the rooftops start to thin out. I choose to hide. I pull the hood up over my head and crouch down.

I mean what is the worse thing that happens, we fight? we fvck? I have had worse, well actually I have never had better.

"J why are you running from me?"

His voice so deep and luxurious, like a fine wine, thick and fragrant.

I don't know the answer to the question, I am so used of running that is the automatic reaction to everything.

"Are you scared of me?"

I look beside me, there is a big air-conditioning duct.

"No I am not scared of you"

My voice is distorted and echoes around so he can't know my exact location.

"That is good then, I promise I mean you no harm, I don't have bad intentions, I am not a creep even though I am starting to feel like one, I just felt something different when I looked in your eyes"

He pauses.

"Hopefully day you will come to me, my name is Theo by the way, even though I like your name for me, it's very original"

I hear footsteps. I look out slightly from my hiding spot.

"Bye J"

I watch him run up and launch off the roof.

He is something else, he is impressive, and not many people in this world impress me. I look down at watch him walk away his hands in his pockets. I look back to where he stood a small pile of money sitting there, I count it. $300. I feel like I am getting a tiny allowance.

I stuff it in my bag and look to over the sun rise. The sky turning a beautiful pink and orange color.

Exhaustion hits me. Sadness, the reminder of being deeply alone. I look back at where he disappeared to.

"Theo"

His name rolls off my tongue beautifully and seamlessly.