I couldn't believe I was lying next to Bellow, and yet all I could think about was Ryan and Rose. What were they doing in there? Were they laughing? Talking about things they have in common? Sharing intimate moments? The thought of it was driving me insane.Which in itself was insane. Why could I not sleep after my bone breaking labour all day? I was supposed to have fainted out of exhaustion, yet I was lying in my bed, with eyes as wide as the owl outside, hooting it's heart away. I tried to shut my mind off, to focus on Bellow's soft breathing, to imagine us doing something fun together tomorrow. Imaginary scenarios to help me doze off. But my thoughts kept coming back to Ryan. He never treated me like a human, yet I was only thinking of him. "Am I not interesting enough? Not pretty enough? Not funny enough?"Absurd trails if thoughts were playing soccer in my mind. And then there was the sadness. The sadness of feeling left out, of feeling like I was no longer a part of anythi
I was sitting there in my underwear, waiting for his first move. I twisted my legs close then opened them back again. I rubbed my back up and down on his satin bedcover. All the gain his attention. But nothing seemed to work. He looked absent minded. He was never like that. Not in the nights we spent together. He was an absolute animal, ravaging throw me. Taking my senses up to the heaven. He would keep be screaming his name, begging for more. He would keep pumping in and out all night and would not settle for a no. He was beast in the true sense when it came to s*x.But tonight, he looked different. I saw him drink up bottoms up. A dozen glasses if I were to correctly count. He wasn't even looking at me properly. Was he already bored pretending to be my fake boyfriend? Perhaps. Ryan had always been moody. We all knew that. So I stood up. A work was a work and I needed to finish what i had come for. I kneeled on the floor and crawled to him on all fours. He looked at he a
" Shit, my phone's dead! "Sherry tried calling Ryan back but her battery was out. " Who was it? "Sarah asked. " My Boss, Ryan. My battery is dead. "" Use my phone, " Sarah extended the help. " Thanks but I don't know his number by heart. It was saved in my cell. Ahh! Let it be. He was probably mad that I had sneaked out without asking for his permission. "Sherry turned around like a ballerina, trying to deny something as Sarah patiently watched. "How was I to seek his permission when he was busy f*cking that stripper in his room. Was I supposed to have watched them enjoying their moment as I begged for his permission to come out? What does he expect of me? What does he think of himself? Who does he think I am? "Sarah didn't miss the trembling in Sherry's voice as she voiced her concern. After knowing Sherry for so many years she understood very well that Sherry didn't want to admit but she was bothered by the presence of that stripper at Ryan's place. Though it was absur
I had no sleep the night before. But I had to get ready early for my morning shift at one of the bars that Ryan owned. He had given me all prior information about it. As I got ready and walked out of his mansion, I could not help but look around for him. He was not there. Neither were the rest of the inhabitants of that place. I saw the bots cleaning the floor and a gardener tending to the flower pots as I left. I was greeted by my boss at the bar. He explained the work there and I began preparing. I started setting up the bar, wiping down the counters and stocking up the glasses. Just then, a customer walked in."Hey there," I greeted with a smile."Hey, can I get a beer?" he asked."Sure thing," I said, grabbing a bottle and popping it open. As I poured it into a glass, the customer struck up a conversation with me."So, do you work here often?" he asked."No, I just started today. I will be working the day shift," I replied."That's cool. Is the owner around?" he inquired.
I sat in my dark room staring at the Wolf constellation as it looked back at me. It had been intense, and I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to it than just a simple argument.All I wanted from Rose was a distraction from my hyper active emotions. An outlet for my heat. It seemed like her return to my life was about to upset the harmony of all my routines. Sherry... Sherizad, whatever. I sat there and began to think about the night with Rose . I hadn't missed the way Sherry had looked at me when I came home with her. It made me wonder if she was truly jealous.But why would she be jealous? It was not like she had already fallen in love with me or anything. The only feeling she harnessed towards me was hatred. Besides it was not like I had any feelings for Rose . She was just someone that I had hired for the night just like I had hired Sherry that day. What was going on inside Sherry's head? Or was it me that was over reacting? But then again, there was that loo
The Purple Moon Pack woke up in the middle of the night with the heavy ringing of their alarm system. There was an infiltration in their backyard. And the air reeked of fresh werewolf blood. Not an auspicious sign at all. Tristan surveyed the gruesome scene in front of him. The Greyhounds had struck again, leaving a trail of bloodied bodies in their wake. He turned to his second-in-command, Beta Victor."Any survivors?" he asked grimly.Victor shook his head. "None, Alpha. They came in fast and took everyone by surprise. These guards in our pack didn't stand a chance.That kids lived long enough to describe those monstrous wolves before he succumbed to his wounds. "Tristan clenched his jaw as he saw the severed limbs of the young lad still tremble with it's phantom pain. This was the third time the Greyhounds had attacked in the past month, and each time, they had grown bolder and more brutal. He knew he couldn't let this continue.He had been the one to let the point slide withou
"I don't care about being discreet. Whoever did this has decided to step on the wolf's tail. I don't even care about the money I lost, I just want to make them pay."It was a new challenge for Ryan. He was used to being the undisputed Lord of the underworld in his terrain. His foster father was out of the country minding some of his own business while Ryan ruled over his self proclaimed empire. Everybody shook with the mere mention of Ryan's name let alone dare to cross paths or stand against him. Yet somebody did just that. They tipped the marine officers about a cargo that Ryan was smuggling into the country. His ship was stopped at the previous dock. An insult to Ryan's reputation itself. "I understand how you feel. I can hardly keep my own nerves calm. But nobody knows about the tip off yet. They think the ship is stuck at regular custom check up. We don't want anybody else to know we got any competition. My boys are already on it. They will soon find out the bastard who
" That was dope! "Josh was over the moon with excitement. He had expected Ryan to do something out of the bag but he did not expect it to be that literal. Ryan however did not share his excitement. The show was done. The bracelet was acquired. He was busy admiring it's subtle shine, dangling it in the air, in front of him. Josh was like a big pup whenever he was excited. He was literally over Ryan. Scratching his thighs and waiting for his reaction. When he got none, he sat up. He too looked at the bracelet and then asked, " What's so special about this? "Ryan did not answer at first. But in his head he could not stop thinking why it indeed was so special amd unique." Do you wish to hear the real story behind this? "Ryan asked Josh, still looking at the bracelet, absent mindedly. Josh eagerly came forward. His puppy eyes watching like a curious child, " Of course I do. It really has a story? Is it a sad or happy one? "He asked. " You decide that. I can only do the nar