Mated To My Ex Boyfriend's Father

Leaving

(Logan)

When I woke up, I instantly felt the side of the bed expecting to find my bed warmer for the night but came up empty. I released a groan as I sat up and looked at the spot that was occupied not too long ago. When did she leave? I was so out of it that I hadn't even realized when she slipped away.

I smirked when I remembered how I made her scream, cumming over and over until she lost consciousness. I knew that it wasn't her first time having s*x, but the way she was begging for it, I could have sworn that it was.

I don't even know why I chose her to take home with me. I usually just f****d a willing female at a hotel or their home, I have never taken them home before. But something was different about her, I don't know exactly what it was.

The moment I walked in that bar, my eyes instantly locked her way. I felt drawn to her in some way I couldn't explain.

Michael, being the extrovert that he is, walked over to them and started a conversation, leaving me wishing that I had his confidence. I was never one to approach a woman before, they always seemed drawn to me making me an easy target and I had never refused any of them. Yes, I bagged it up when we were f*****g. But werewolves don't get STDS. Humans sickness doesn't affect us at all, but I still had to be careful.

As for last night, I furrowed my brows as I tried to remember whether I had used a condom or not. I blacked out the moment my lips met hers, the moment we entered my room, and we started tearing at each other's clothes.

At first, I thought that she would have a problem with my job, but when her eyes glazed over with lust, I realized that I was wrong. She even begged me to s***k her and, being the dominant that I am, I did exactly that. Over and over again.

I decided that now was a good time to get a cold shower, thinking about what happened was making me hard already, I couldn't very much walk out with a stiffy now could I?

After taking a shower, I got dressed and made my way downstairs. I saw Michael in the kitchen cooking and raised my eyebrow at him. Yes, we lived together since he was somewhat of a lone wolf. He didn't have a pack, and he was fine with it. After I told him that I wanted to go back to my pack, he said that he wanted to stay.

“Hey. When did you get in?” I asked, he jumped a little and looked at me with a grin on his face.

“Around 2 am and I did or did not see a little birdy trying to escape the nest. Of course, I lent a helping hand.” He continued to stare at me mockingly, making me scoff. After sitting down, he plated some breakfast for me and handed it to me.

“You saw Julia leaving and didn't try to wake me up and let me know?” I asked, stabbing the eggs while wishing that it was him that I was stabbing instead. He cringed when he saw the way that I was acting, yeah I had a bit of a temper problem, but I always tried my best to tone it down.

“You were sleeping, and I didn't want to wake you up. You are leaving today aren't you not?” I nodded my head and relaxed a bit. At least he had good intentions not to wake me up.

“Yeah, you'll take care of the club sales for me, right? Remember that you can take the money for yourself.” He waved me off and sat down.

“Already on it, I have a few buyers already, and they are within the price range, so it will sell soon, and I told you that I didn't need your money.” I chuckled and nodded my head. He's a bit stubborn too, if he doesn't need something from you, he'll make sure to tell you constantly.

“I know that, I already have too much money. What else am I going to do with it? I'm funding my pack and other charities, but that's like handing out pocket change.” I make millions each year. Right now, I couldn't even tell anyone my network, since I chose not to believe it.

It seems as if the more money I was spending, the more I was getting richer. It sucks that I had to sell the club, but right now, I'm looking to retire and have some fun.

'Haven't you already had enough fun? And retire? You're thirty-six years old, not fifty.' My wolf, Ciel said. He hated that I was leaving, since he could get laid as well. The women that I usually f****d hadn't even realized that I had occasionally let my wolf out to have some fun. That had always made them scream and beg for me. I shivered from disgust of having to think about that, which was unavoidable since it was already etched into my brain.

'Yeah, but I'm tired. I need to relax and enjoy the rest of my life worry free.' I hadn't found my mate, so I had to leave that for another time.

'I understand, I just don't understand why we have to sell the club and go back to our pack. Look at Michael, he's a loner yet acting as if it doesn't bother him. Why can't you be more like him?' That's the thing, Michael may be my best friend, but we were different in every way.

I needed my pack, a place to belong. A place I could once again call home, that's why I was going back. I was getting tired of the way I was living. It's time for me to settled down and stop acting like the bachelor that I am.

'You'll get over it.' I replied, Ciel said whatever and blocked me. He can hate me for leaving, that's his problem, not mine.

“Yeah, but at least you're doing something good with your money. I'm making as much as you are, all I want now is to find my mate, so that I can settle down and take care of her.” I nodded my head, agreeing with him.

After I finished breakfast, I gave Michael a hug and grabbed my luggage. My driver had arrived, so it was time for me to leave.

Hopefully, leaving this life to live at the Shadow Stone Pack will do me some good. My son is there, so I'll get to see him.

As much as I tried, I couldn't stop myself from feeling like something bad was about to happen. But, what could it possibly be this time?