“This is your room for now. My room is two rooms away from yours, so whatever you need, just call me. Don’t hesitate,” she said after showing me the way to navigate her house and her mate’s. It was vast. Luxurious. Even the room she lent me was pretty. I loved it already.
I looked at her. Her sincerity really amazed me.
“Uhm, Collete, why are you doing this?” I was really confused as to why she and her mate would have to protect a total stranger like me. Why me?
She stared at me. A radiant smile on her face.
"You’ll understand, besides, it is for you to find out, Tasha. Also, you’re innocent, so you are basically harmless. Don’t we protect the good ones and persecute the evil ones?” She winked at me and went out.
She was creepy, I playfully thought.
I looked around. Then...I giggled. And jumped on the bed, completely slumping my body down. I was finally safe.
"We’re safe, Thumper. Let’s plan how we can help our parents. They are out there. They need our help.” I heaved a sigh of relief, which was not a complete solitary, for my heart was still heavy with concern for my parents.
I laid Thumper down on the pillow. I wanted to take a hot bath, to appease all the tensions sifting through my body.
Yeah, that was what I needed at the moment and a night of good long sleep.
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"What do you mean...kiss you?” my breath hitched. Yeah, the Alpha wanted me to kiss him! That was ridiculous, but, oh so heart-startling.
It was so inviting when his lips got wet when he tongued them as he edged closer to me.
He made me confused...sexually. I wanted him.
Sexual? When did I ever think about s****l things? No. He made me want him. No... It was me who wanted him. This was confusing.
"Kiss me,” a husky voice filled my ears once again, rocking my whole body, urging me to do what I was told to do.
I wetted my lips and swallowed the non-existent lump down my throat as I felt my mouth becoming dry at his invitation.
"Why?” I barely whispered. My body was on fire.
"Because... I know you want to,” and his lips slowly descended to mine, which I met with heated wanton excitement.
Sparks of fire rocked my body, centering my very private part, and I felt something trickle down my underwear as his lips continued to devour mine, sucking, lapping, and nibbling.
Did I just pee? It was deliciously warm to feel. Something in my lower part throbbed with unfamiliar needs.
His hand moved, grazing my breasts. Although it was a light touch, my breasts couldn’t seem to ignore it, my nípples stood at attention underneath the thin fabric of my nightgown.
His hand went lower and lower... No...
I was wet! He would think I had peed on myself.
No! But his hand found my--
A guttural moan reached my ears. Was it mine? It wasn't mine.
"You’re wet.”
"Oh, my-”
What the!
I gasped aloud, running out of breath. Why would I dream of something like that about the Alpha?
Yes, it was just a dream. It was indeed a dream. But...but it felt so real.
My hand unconsciously reached my lower front. My cheeks burned with embarrassment knowing that I was very aroused by that dream. I really thought I peed. I was very wet.
Still breathing unevenly, I got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I need some washing down there... Why was I feeling this way?
Confused, I briskly shook my head and did my business.
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I found Collete in her kitchen. She must have sensed me because she turned and smiled at once.
"You must be hungry. I did not wake you up because I know you are still exhausted from what happened, in which, the eventuality was favoring us.” She said, smiling.
"I’m truly hungry,” I said sheepishly.
"I know,″ Collette mouthed.
She handed me a plate of chicken parm. She seemed in a good mood today. I ate what she had offered me. It was delicious. I hummed as I feasted every bit of it.
"Hmmm. This is so good, Collete. Please, teach me someday,” I blurted out.
"Thank you. Sure. The Alpha loves that dish too,” and she winked at me meaningfully.
The steamy dream I had of him sprang into my head and the heat crawled upon my skin, centering on my cheeks at the mention of his title. I cleared my throat and squirmed on my seat uncomfortably.
"You look flustered, are you okay?” She asked.
"I’m okay!″ I said, overly excited. She tilted her head and nodded.
"As you say,”
"Collete, what is the name of your pack?” I asked. I was saved by this woman and stayed on their land, yet even the name of her pack was unknown to me.
"Moon’s Ravens Pack. How come you've never heard of it? Which pack did you come from?” Her furrows knitted.
This is it. She's asking me.
" I...”