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Sianna;s POV Tuesday night It was a little after nine when mom came home. She hustled through the door looking tired with a handful of files in her arms. To help, I jolted over to her and took the files out of her hands and went straight to our home office to leave them on the pine desk. When I came back to the living room I figured that she would have already made it to the master bedroom. Thinking that she was going to take a shower, I timed another half an hour before I knocked on her room door. “Come in, baby.” I opened the door and slide in with my nerves on a high. She was dressed in her olive - green silk mini night gown and was on the phone. She paused the conversation to hear what I sought her out for. “It’s your dad on the phone. What is it, baby?” My mom was very sweet and understanding. She held a compassionate and tender tone that made it easy to talk to her. I never lack attention and loved from my parents. They supported me and allowed me to express myself. Grow
Vance POV Tuesday night My patrol team of trackers stood before my desk, each giving their reports. Blayne had found traces of blood within the bunker of the woman who was injured during their attempted robbery. Duke worked with the lab technicians who were able to run the DNA within our database to find a possible match. She lived within my pack. I took her in six months ago when she asked for refuge. She had a child with her, a little girl who needed medical attention. Her name was Cindy Campbell, a 28 year old former rogue. Her records showed that she had no skills or education beyond high school. Her story was that she was kidnapped by a rogue mate who raped her. She got pregnant for him but he was abusive. She escaped and came to my pack for refuge and protection. This was all according to the interview that was done upon her request for admission. However, based on what her actions showed on the footage, she was an infiltrated thief. An unscrupulous furacious woman. The obj
Vance’s POV Tuesday night My wolf clawed at Curtis and used our canines to crab his shirt and threw him to the other side of the road. Sianna eyes widened in shock and fear as she looked at me in my barbarous wolf form. My gaze screened her body and saw her wearing a sexy white lingerie that made my wolf want to fuck her right there. It coated her perfectly curved body and I saw her round firm breast and nipples, not to mention her well shaved pussy that was now reacting to my wolf’s presence. ‘Kill him now. He touched what’s mine!’ My wolf roared thunderously in my head. I growled with a seething anger. Turned my head to the rumpled man across the street who had shifted into his wolf. His challenging growls awaken the Alpha in me and I rushed to remind him of his place with the intent to kill. He rushed forward and the stupid pup didn’t realize he was no match for me. He’s not even of an Alpha bloodline. I dodge his first attack and slammed my right paw into the left side of his
Sianna’s POV My lower jaw trembled from my instant anxieties. I was left alone to deal with the repercussions of my actions after Vance stormed out of his own house. The mate bond burned in my chest like little cracks were being formed. My eyes were empty at this moment since I cried so much last night. Despite the agony of being torn between these two guys, the deceitful tears steadfastly refuse to flow. Because of me, Curtis was hospitalized. Because of my idiotic acts, he almost perished. He betrayed me, but he didn't deserve to be put in a life-threatening situation. I lingered in the living room, where he had left me, inertly. I saw the real Alpha last night, having a homicidal tantrum. I feared him and thought he would hurt me as well. Giving me the car as a gift implied to me that he believed he could dispel my emotions with things. I am not for sale, and it was not a peace offering. Finally, I sauntered over to the couch and sat down, placing my elbows in my lap and my he
Vance’s POV Beta Duke was in the office at the pack house waiting for me. He noticed the contours of my face and knew that I was troubled. “Heard you took an injured wolf to the hospital last night. What happened?” “I almost killed the son-of-a-bitch, that’s what happened!” I snapped as I sat in my executive chair. I knew he wouldn’t let it go so easily. “It’s Sianna, but we have more important matters to discuss.” “Our Luna is also important, Alpha.” He corrected. “I hope both of you work it out in time and if you need any relationship advice, Keisha and I are here.” “Hmmm.” Trying to even out my breath, I stayed mum for a moment under the scrutiny of my Beta. "Come on, you need to get it off your chest." He sounded gleeful and I sputtered, bringing my hands to shield my eyes like that would make him disappear. "I bet that you stayed up all night again." "Hasn't that always been the case?" I muttered harshly as I flipped through the papers and not read anything. "The work doesn
Vance’s POV I don’t know how long I was sleeping before I woke up with my cock engulfed in tingles and sparks. My body stiffened with the tactile pleasuring of hands around my erected shaft, stroking me up and down. My eyes shot opened to find Sianna fondling with my cock. She lean forward and thrust her wet tongue out to lick my slit. Her thumb and index finger were wrapped around the shaft's base in the shape of the "OK" sign as she grasped it to maintain the action. She continued to stroke along my rigid length as if she were experimenting with the pressure that felt comfortable to me. She then formed the remaining fingers in a fist-like formation around the shaft. With her tongue flickering on my tip, she added a delicate twisting motion to the up-and-down stroking. Her ball of black hair tumbled down on my pelvic. My hands launched to coil into her hair as I felt each jolt of pleasure from her tongue action. “Fuck Sianna!” I was trying with every fiber of my being to restrain
Sianna’s POV Flashback – Tuesday night After talking with mom and dad on the phone, I went back to my room and started to miss Vance. The very mate bond that I was running away from was operating like a magnetic element within me, which generated bizarre yet wonderful emotions. I wanted more of Vance, the thought of feeling him inside of me again, was already sending a throbbing into my core. My heart was now skipping at with my anxiety. A brilliant idea jotted into my head. I took out a white bodystocking lingerie from my draw. I was going to surprise visit Vance and I aimed to look the sexiest that I could. I wanted his face to have that drooling expression. I laughed to myself as I showered with my favorite body wash, lotion my body, applied light make-up and got dressed in the lingerie. I grabbed my single breasted trench coat from the closet and tied the belt around my waist. “Mom, I am going to Vance’s. Don’t wait up!” I shouted as I arrived downstairs and took her car keys
Vance's POV Returning to the office, a tinge of guilt etched at me for leaving a very tired Sianna at my home. The photographic memories of her tousled appearance, having her legs spread in two different directions, with her black hair masking her face was a beauty to behold. I was in a better mood after the fuck fest that we had. After finding her in my bed and the way that she allowed me to play with her all night, she had totally calmed me down over what Curtis had done. Attempting to kidnap your Luna was a grave crime that gave me the justification to kill him, and my wolf was furious that I hadn't done it yet. I am terrified of losing Sianna, and this dread is what keeps me from hurting Curtis. So I decided to let her officially break up with him so that all interactions would end. Hopefully, sooner than later, or I might truly go off the deep end. Now it was time to deal with the big matters. Duke was slouching in the chair but sat up straight as I entered the room at the pac