kyle's pov
I looked for an excuse to quickly get away from Richard, I didn't like the fact that he was becoming too touchy with me. I don't know what goes on in his head, one minute he is all arrogant, next minute he can't take his hands off me.
It's very annoying especially since I am not physically attracted to him. I have decided that my days in this pack are almost over, I need to go back home to my mother, but not without getting my pound of flesh from that bastard.
I'm so mad at him and I am not going to rest till I get back at him. I was very careful not to ask Richard about where the bastard sleeps, so he does not get any silly ideas up his head. I headed down the stairs to sit on the sofa so I can get a glimpse of everyone that comes in and goes out of the packhouse.
Even though I know that it is highly unlikely that the bastard will be back into the Packhouse during the day, I was going to make sure I sat my ass down till he does.
Not up to five minutes of me waiting in the sitting room, he arrived. I quickly positioned myself in a way that he won't notice me, It seems the moon goddess supports my evil plans as I caught a glimpse of the bastard walking into the Packhouse, he looked like someone in a hurry as he walked towards the back of the stairs, and then he disappeared.
Wait, he lives under the stairs?
I will be damned if that is where he lives, within a few minutes he was out holding something I couldn't figure out what it was. A mischievous smile played around the side of my lips as I looked around to see if anyone was looking at me, everyone seemed pretty much occupied.
So I made my way towards the secret door under the stairs and it took me right to an underground basement, I was surprised to see that someone was living there as it wasn't exactly dirty, but it was filled up with lots of old houses equipment and weapons.
Why will he choose to live here instead of taking up any of the vacant rooms in the main house? I wondered
After wandering around, I found his bed, and well-arranged space, his bed was neatly made and every other thing I assume to be his was nicely placed.
I couldn't help but giggle at the thought of what I was going to do with the bed. I looked around and found a keg of water, I reached for it and emptied the water on the bed while wearing a deeply satisfying look on my face till I poured the last drop of water out.
I was about to drop the keg when I heard the door suddenly open, my heart skipped, I was not expecting him back anything soon, I quickly made to run to hide behind one of the shelves but my foot hit a metal object on the floor, the effect made me lose my equilibrium and as I was about to fall flat on my back, I felt a strong and steady handhold on tight to my waist.
The room was poorly illuminated but just enough to catch the bastard's bright grey eyes and his aphrodisiac aura.
Wait did I just say that, I mean scratch that.
I only meant to say that there is something about his smell that makes me want to lean closer to him and stay there all-day
Oh no!
What am I even saying?
Ok, I am just going to keep my thoughts to myself that. he let go of me as I staggered back to get myself balanced.
"you? what are you doing in my room' he questioned, after some awkward moment had passed, I was completely lost for words as I tried to search my brain for a suitable answer, but nothing was adding up.
“i..i..uh...” I kept stammering till I heard his footsteps coming towards me and closing the gap between us which made me look up to see him staring deep into my eyes as he kept walking towards me.
My legs developed a mind of their own as they started moving backward, not minding if there was any danger they could step right into.
The more he came closer the further I moved away from him, my heart was pounding furiously and even though I felt I should be afraid, I wasn't.
I gulped down hard on my saliva as his every movement me shiver, the entire room felt electrified.
what is going on with me, why am I suddenly feeling this awkward around him?
I mean this dude almost choked me to death a few minutes ago and here I am now unable to tell my exact feeling towards him. the hard wall brush my back making me aware that I had reached the end of the room.
There was so much going In all over my body as I felt connected to him in a way I have never been with anyone. He was like a magnet and I was metal as I kept feeling his powerful magnetic force pulling me in.
He soon closed the gap between us as he places his hand on the wall, I just stood there speechless as his eyes searched deep into mine, at some point I felt the room was losing all its oxygen as my breath became very heavy, each breath I took made my breast rise and fall rhythmically.
"don't touch me" I manage to utter even though deep in my heart I felt I needed something more, I couldn't wrap my head around what was happening, I felt his breath heavy against my neckline as he kept inhaling my scent, teasing me with his warm peppermint breath, a warm liquid gushed out of me staining my panties.
I closed my eyes as I anticipated what would come next.
“get out!” I heard him roared and that was enough to jolt my brain as I push past him and ran out of his room.
Nick's POV
“what's that about,” my wolf asked disappointingly after asking the little witch out of my room.
“She is not our mate,” I answered tightening my fist to control the wave of emotions flooding through my body, I looked down my jeans to see my dick as hard as a rock.
“But you saw her expression, she felt something for us, and you had to ruin it, with the way you are going, you are going to die a virgin,” my wolf said frustratingly
“Is that a crime, dying a virgin is not a crime the last time I checked I snapped at him?
Then the moon goddess brings you back as a wolf in jerks body and you wish you used your time well when you were alive, just avoid for me please” my wolf said before shutting me out.
It was hard not taking the advantage of the fact that I found her alone in my room. I had to be in constant struggle with my wolf who wanted nothing but to devour his mate.
what was she even doing in my room?
I remembered I had forgotten to lock the room and quickly came back to lock it, only to find out that someone was inside.
Did Miranda send her? I wondered as I suddenly became very tired and been that my dick refused to go down, I decided to lie down and relax on the bed, but as soon as I lie down I found out that the bed was completely drenched in water.
I sprang up quickly, unfortunately, the water had soaked my white shirt and blue jeans.
“That serves you right,” my wolf said as he starts to laugh annoyingly.
Now I know why she was here. Little witch, next time I will not spare her.