Falling for Lycans

Ch.2

When Bryson left Shelby's, He drove down to the private lake he owned. He put his truck in park and grabbed the book off the passenger seat. He opened it to the first chapter and began reading it. Things began to get steamy as he had gotten to chapter 10. Bryson figured this was going to be a normal romance book but as he kept reading, he smirked. "Mm. Mm. Mmm Naughty, Naughty Author. The shy woman I met, has a dark side. Mmm. She is going to be fun." Bryson said out loud to himself. He lifted up in his seat and adjusted his pants. After reading a few more chapters, Bryson decided to head home and finish the book there. When he got home, he didn't even bother showering first. He stripped down to his boxers and laid back on the couch with the book glued to his face. He was zoned out in one of the steamy scenes and started stroking himself. "She told me she wanted me to bend her over the tailgate and f**u**c**k her like she had never been f**u**c**k**e**d before. I pushed her forward and spread her legs wide. I slid my c**o**c**k up and down her slit before slamming into her. She screamed out from pure pleasure." He read out loud. "Damn, Shelby. You want it rough and dirty." He said as he started to stroke himself faster. "Slamming into her pretty pink p**u**s**s**y and hearing her moan with every hard thrust, satisfied me. I pulled out and gripped her ass cheeks and spread them. Without warning I slammed my c**o**c**k into her tight hole and she screamed in pain that mixed with pleasure." He read out loud and his grip tightened around his c**o**c**k as closed his eyes. "F**u**c**k. That's it. Just like that. F**u**c**k yeah Shelby, take it all." He panted out as he felt himself getting ready c**u**m. A few more strokes, "F**u**c**k. Oh, F**u**c**k, Shelby." He yelled as he began spurting c**u**m all over his stomach. Bryson laid the book down on his chest as he tried to catch his breath. He reached over to the coffee table and grabbed a tissue from the box and began to clean up his mess. When he had cleaned all the c**u**m off his stomach he pulled his boxers up and laid the book down. Bryson got in the shower and then made himself dinner. After he ate, He picked the book back up and started reading from where he left off. Bryson looked up from the book and saw that it was almost midnight. He cleaned up his dishes and headed into his bedroom. He turned the bedside lamp on and started reading again. When Bryson finished the book, It was almost three in the morning. He turned the lamp off and closed his eyes. Images of Shelby sitting on the ground at the park staring at him and him catching her before she fell, flooded his mind. When he opened his eyes, The sun was peeking in through the curtains and his alarm was going off. Bryson got up and stretched. He didn't have to go into the office for another hour and a half so he decided to take Shelby's book back. He checked the weather and it was going to be hot today so he threw on a pair of gray gym shorts, a white tank top, and his gray running shoes. He grabbed his keys and the book and headed out the door. When he pulled up to Shelby's house, he saw a red Challenger parked next to Shelby's blue Avenger. He parked on the street and grabbed a receipt from his book.

** Shelby, here is my number. Call me sometime. I'm always available. I LOVED the book. Mm. Mm. Mmm. Can't wait to read the one you are working on. ;) ~ Bryson **

He placed the paper in the book making sure it stuck out just enough for her to see. He walked up to the door and knocked. The door opened but it wasn't Shelby standing there. Some guy was standing there in pajama pants and had no shirt on. There was a slight breeze and he caught his scent. He wasn't human. He was a Lycan.

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah. I need to return this book to Shelby."

"Shelby is in the shower. Hang on and I'll let her know you are here. What is your name?"

"That's ok. I'll leave it on her desk. Just tell her Bryson Callum came by."

"Callum? As in the company that fixed our pipe and water heater?"

"Yeah. That's me."

"Thank you so much, man. I was going to split the bill with Shelby but she told me not to worry about it. I know she probably paid the bill in full. How much was the total so I can give her my half?"

"No need. We came up with a deal."

"I can see why she wouldn't stop talking about you last night while we were in bed."

"You and Shelby are a couple?"

"Ha! No. I've known her for years. Shelby is my best friend but I will admit I have thought about it a few times."

He said as he looked around to make sure she wasn't standing there.

"Oh. Well, I need to get to work. Just tell her I returned the book."

"Will do. Oh, I'm Drew and your secret is safe with me."

He said as he closed the door. Bryson got back into his truck and headed to the park for a quick run before work. As he was running the trail, his phone rang.

"This is Bryson Callum."

"Hi. I am so sorry I was in the shower when you stopped by."

"Hello, Shelby."

"My roommate told me you brought the book back and I found your note when I was putting the book back on the shelf. You loved it?"

"Oh yeah. I loved it. It was definitely not what I expected but Damn girl, you got a very good imagination."

"What did you expect?"

"Well, honestly I thought it was just a sweet romance book but the more I read, I see it is a dark romance book."

"I am so sorry, Bryson. I should have warned you about that."

"Don't apologize. I enjoyed every stroke oops, I mean every page."

The line was silent other than her breathing. Bryson was about to say something.

'Did you jerk off to my book?"

She asked and it caught him off guard.

"What? Yes. I mean no. I mean F**u**c**k."

"I guess I'm not the only one who gets flustered."

"I'm sorry but it turned me on, laying there on my couch in my boxers reading the naughty scenes out loud. I had to take care of it."

"Um. I. You. Damnit."

"Ha! I like hearing you flustered. I can just see the red cheeks and the glassy look in your eyes right now even though I'm not there."

"Drew seems to think you are pretty hot. Maybe the two of you can hang out sometime and bond over my book."

"I'd much rather hang out with you and bend you over, I mean bond over your book but if I'm free one day, maybe I'll ask him to come hang out."

"Oh, my goddess. Are you being serious?"

"I can be if you want me to be Shelby."

Bryson didn't give her a chance to say anything else. He told her he had to go and he hung up. When he got to the office, he told his receptionist Aurora to have Nikolas follow Shelby's roommate and get any information he could on him. She didn't ask any questions. She nodded and picked up the phone to call him. Bryson went into his office and sat down at his desk. He went through a stack of invoices from the last week and filed them away. Bryson went out and did 4 service calls and when he got back to the office, Nikolas was sitting there waiting on him.

"Hello, Mr.Callum."

"Good afternoon, Nikolas."

"I have some information on the roommate you wanted me to follow."

"What all did you find out?"

"Well Sir, his name is Andrew Silver. He is 25. He was born and raised here. He and Ms.Barker have been friends since they were teenagers. He is a personal trainer and he goes both ways."

"Is that all you found out?"

"Yes Sir. Oh, and he is in fact a Lycan but I don't know of what bloodline, sir."

"Let me know if you come up with anything else, Nikolas."

"Yes Sir, Mr.Callum."

Nikolas left the office and Bryson leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. Bryson had fallen asleep but woke up by a notification on his phone. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and check it. It was a text message from Shelby.

Shelby: [Bryson, were you serious about what you said? I'm sorry I probably shouldn't be asking that and I know we just met but this is going in a direction I never thought it would. I guess I'm just not used to being hit on.]

He sat there smiling at the phone, debating on if he should wait to text back. He sat his phone down and leaned back. Hm. Has she ever been hit on before? He thought to himself. Another text came through.

Shelby: [I'm sorry. I don't know why I asked you if you were serious. I'm pretty sure you weren't. I mean even if you were it's ok. I live with someone who enjoys both genders. Well, I've made a fool of myself enough today so I guess I'll talk to you later.]

[It's ok Shelby. You are not making a fool out of yourself. I get it. You are curious as to if I like going both ways. I haven't done anything with a guy before but not saying I wouldn't be in a threes*ome or something like that. I'm sorry but I can't help myself so I guess you are going to have to get used to being hit on then aren't you?]

Shelby: [I guess so.]

[ :* ]

Shelby: [ :) ]

Bryson sat his phone back on his desk and he turned to look out the window. "How do I get that shy woman to go out with me and then break her free of the shell she is in and let the real Shelby out?" He asked himself. After work, Bryson drove by Shelby's house on his way home to see if he could catch a glance of her to give himself a new image of her if she flooded his mind again tonight. He wasn't lucky today but he knew she was home or at least he thought she was there.