It was Wednesday, Owen was picking me up after class. He insisted we leave tonight and stay in a hotel. I reluctantly agreed. We planned to have dinner with my mom, which is never a treat, and visit my aunt in the morning. To Dr. Wells' displeasure, I found someone to proctor his test. By three, I was ready to head out, Owen texted me, letting me know he was outside.
I wore the dress Owen bought me as a part of my new wardrobe. I hated to admit it, but I had more
OwenMel laid in my arms. Her head rested on my chest. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of her breathing. It was rare that I slept longer than her, and I wanted to take full advantage of her in the morning light. One of my hands rubbed her waist, and the other rubbed her arm, holding her in place.
OwenAfter we got back from Oregon, I went to my office to get some work done. Mel went home to take care of a few things before we leave for the cabin. Walking into my office, I noticed a smell; it was not one of my employees. On my desk there laid an envelope. I grabbed and slowly opened it. When I did, my heart sank.
OwenI made it to Derrick’s territory. But something felt off; two warriors sat outside the cabin. Mel was still asleep, but I couldn’t shake the feeling something was lurking close. I wanted to get the training over with and get back to Mel. I still needed to explain everything to her.“She was so beautiful and peaceful as she slept. I feel guilty for not being with her. We have just completed the mating ritual, and now we are here instead of with her. It feels wrong.”“I know, but we need to do this. We must protect Mel. If Charles knows about her, she will never be safe.”I fought the group of betas and warriors; once we finished, I raced back to the cabin. Just when I almost made it back to the tree line before the cabin, I smelled blood. I began to panic, what if something happens to Mel? Before I could think
OwenWhen we reached the packhouse, Derrick came out to meet us. “What happen?” he asked, clearly concerned.We walked inside. One of Derrick's members went to get a doctor for Mel, and another brought me clothes. Never letting Mel leave my side, I told Derrick everything. After we finished and the pack doctor looked at Mel’s ankle. Derrick turned to us, “You both need to talk, stay here until we can sort everything. Come, I will show you to a spare room.”Once in our room, Mel turned to him and whispered, thank you, it was the first time in over two hours I heard her speak. “Come, let’s soak your ankle. The doctor said it would be good for it.” Starting the bath, I added some lavender oils that were in the ensuite bathroom. Then I got into the shower and quickly washed the dried blood off.When I got back into
I sat in the room, trying to regain my composure. My boyfriend is a shifter, something I thought only existed in fairytales, and he marked me as his mate. I wasn’t sure how I felt. I love Owen, but he kept this from me. It feels like a betrayal. He didn’t trust me enough to be honest; then, he marked me without talking to me about it. I would have said yes, the way he makes me feel is hard to describe. It would be stupid to throw that away. But now, I am not sure. He was the one that preached and preached about the trust, how we needed to be honest with each other.He didn’t technically lie. But he did keep significant information from me because he feared my reaction and that is just as bad. Not only that, my best friend and her family that I thought of as my own did the same. Was it something I did that caused them not to trust me? Would Owen ever have told me if I hadn’t walk outside? Would we be in the cabin now,
In the morning, I woke up to Owen kissing my shoulder. I pretended to be asleep while he kissed up to my neck. His tongue flicked over the mark, and all the muscles in my core tensed. “I know you are awake.” He whispered in my ear as his teeth grazed my earlobe. “Though you’re quite cute when you sleep. I could watch you all day.”His hand was under the sheet and ran up my waist to my breast. He began kneading it. I pulled away and turned to face him. I looked at him and smiled. “Well, since we are up, what do you plan to do with me?”“Terrible, dirty, and naked things.” We gave me a wolfish grin. “Though these hands,” he picked up my hand and laced my fingers with his. “I will have to tie up, can’t have you teasing me.” He got up, and when he did, I took the time to admire his naked body. His muscles were tone, his skin slightly gol
Owen grabbed his basketball shorts, and I threw the covers over my body. When Owen answered the door, he opened it just enough so his head could pull through. “Alpha Derrick wishes a word. Maybe he has an issue with you fucking his daughter under his roof?”“No one was here.”“No, but the house now reeks of sex, and it comes from your room.” The man’s voice sounded familiar, but I couldn’t place it.I could hear Owen’s frustration in his voice. “Does Derrick want to see me, or are you just making something up again? Like how I stole your wallet?”There is a story between these two. I wonder what happened. “Yes, the council is here. Please try and not look like, well, a rogue.” I could hear the sneer in the other man’s voice.“I will be there shortly.&rdq
Owen and I stared at each other; our naked bodies only centimeter apart. His injuries were healed entirely, and there was not a mark on him. “Are you sure this is something you want to try? I won’t be upset if you don’t.”“I want you to dominate every part of my body Owen.”He took a sharp gasp. Reaching out, he grabbed me closed the distance between us, his lips pushed against mine, his tongue inside my mouth. He pulled away quickly, motioning me to follow. I sat on the end of the bed, facing the mirror of the dresser. Owen instructed me to get on all fours, spreading my legs wide.Doing as he asked, I watched him in the mirror, staring at his hard cock, I wondered how it was all going to fit inside me. Owen kneeled behind me, massaging my back cheeks with his hands. “I like you like this; I can see your beautiful eyes and stare at your perfect ass.