YenniferI tried not to overthink how Nikolai knew where I worked.He didn't seem like a stalker, but I was a little uneasy about it.I didn't say anything to Pete, though I did ask him if he and Nikolai knew each other. Pete only said they were acquaintances. He wouldn’t say anything more on the subject, so I dropped it.The rest of the week went by without incident. The businesses were rather quiet. I had my regular clientele come in and a decent number of walk-ins, but it was noticeably slower.Friday afternoon, when I was on my lunch break, Ron called me.“Hello.” I answered, clipped. I was still upset about what happened earlier in the week.“Hi Yen,” Ron greeted sweetly, and I knew he was going to try to sweet talk me into forgiving him for what happened earlier this week.“What can I do for you?” I asked, not really wanting to talk with him right now. I wasn’t in the mood for any of this. I was tired, grumpy and the nausea hadn’t eased at all today. All I really wanted to do wa
Yennifer “I had a really wonderful time tonight, thank you,” I told Ron, my boyfriend, when he parked his Mercedes in front of my little house. We had been dating for almost a year now and I always felt like a princess when I was with him. He hailed from a long line of lawyers and came from old money. I never understood what he saw in me, all I knew was that he loved me. He knew how to treat me right and I was so lucky to be with him. Ron’s charming smile hit me from the other side of the car, making my heart skip. His short, dark brown hair was styled back away from his face. His chocolate brown eyes twinkling back at me. “I had a great time too, baby. Come. I’ll walk you to your door.” “Do you want to come in?” I offered, feeling a little frisky. Grabbing my purse, I exited the vehicle. Ron left his vehicle running when he exited, which indicated he wasn’t planning on staying. I pouted when he met me on the sidewalk. “I’m going to have to take a rain check tonight, beautiful.” H
Yennifer "You're sassy. I like it," he complimented, dipping his head lower to breathe me into his lungs, his lips brushing the soft skin along the slope of my neck. I don't know why, but his compliment made me light up. Normally, my sassiness was frowned upon and discouraged. It happened enough I tended to tamp down on that particular characteristic. Pulling me tightly against his chest, he shifted the dynamic of the dance. He led me in a series of sensual salsa dance moves which did nothing to dampen the fire building in my veins. I always thought professional dancing was like foreplay: sensual and spiritual. I had taken some dancing lessons here and there in the hopes my partner in life would indulge in my fantasies of spontaneously dancing in the rain or whenever the mood struck really. Unfortunately, Ron hadn't been much for dancing. This stranger was wreaking havoc on all my senses, making me feel every emotion more deeply than I ever had. It was exhilarating and invigoratin
Yennifer 16 years priorMy parents and I lived in sunny California. It was a beautiful place, especially here on the beach. I was out of kindergarten for the summer, and we were staying at our beach house for a few weeks. We'd had a picnic, built a sandcastle, and dad taught me how to surf. Mom walked up and down the beach looking for seashells and other little trinkets with me. And now, I was just running back and forth squealing my fun as the waves came washing up the shoreline while the sun started its descent towards the horizon. It was during this time that I noticed two other children around my age just a little ways down the beach. They were playing quietly and noticed my stare. When they looked at me, I waved to them. Running over I introduced myself and asked if they wanted to play. The girl with the beautiful blond hair, hazel eyes and a kind smile said she would. The boy that was with her was a little older and taller. He had short, light blond hair with a silver hue to
Yennifer I lived only a few blocks away from Bourbon Street. It was easier to just walk there instead of fighting traffic for a parking spot. "Hey girly!" Lucinda called out when she spotted me in front of our favorite bar. The others turned towards me, and we greeted each other. Lucinda gave me a big hug, her shoulder-length blond hair curled and pinned away from her face. She wore a cute little white number with a bright pink sash reading 'BRIDE'. She was gorgeous with her large brown eyes. Around her neck was a pink plastic shot glass that encouraged others to buy her drinks. I grinned and rolled my eyes. She was definitely the party enthusiast in our group. "Well, don't you look sexy," Charlotte complimented, coming in for a quick hug. She was tall. With natural dark hair and light blue eyes. She had curves for days and was--in my humble opinion--the most beautiful out of the group of girls there. She was dressed in a flashy micro mini dress. She had on killer wedge heels; her h
Nikolai I couldn't believe I had run into Yen again. It had been just a little over a month since our one night stand. Running into each other seemed so out of the blue.It felt like fate was meddling about, and I wasn't sure how I felt about it. Though, tonight, there had been a noticeable difference about Yen that I couldn't put a finger on. Not only was she extremely nervous, there had been a different smell and aura about her. Out in the middle of Bourbon Street, it had been hard to focus solely on her with the hundreds of other people moving around us. Whatever was going on with her had made me uneasy. Perhaps I could find out where she worked, or learn her routine and run into her again when there were less people about? That way I could assauge my preconceived fears. Aaron, my beta, bumped shoulders with me and I chuckled at his smirking smile. While I was worried about Yen, it had been fun teasing her. My pack and I were rather tight and loved to have fun. I was glad they
YenniferWe partied all night, closing down the bars as we went.Most of the girls either called an Uber, or had their partners come pick them up.At the end, it was Lucinda and I making our way back to my house. One of her arms was wrapped around my shoulder while one of mine circled her waist. She was completely waisted, bobbing and weaving down the sidewalk as we slowly made our way through the residential streets.“Oh Yen, I had a blast tonight. Thank you!” she gushed, pushing into me, forcing us off balance.“No worries,” I replied through gritted teeth, trying to keep us from falling.“Oh, I love you!” she sighed, planting a wet kiss on my cheek. “You wanna know a secret?”“Sure.”“We all think you’re the lucky one.”I was surprised by this admonition. Though, to be honest, it was probably the alcohol talking. “How so?”“You’ve got it all. You’re smart. Beautiful. Kind. You have fucking fabulous curves and an ass all of us would give our left titties for.” A blush crept up my ne
Yennifer I glanced over my shoulder and saw Pete peeking over it. He genuinely looked afraid. "You good?" I asked, facing him, curious as to why he was scared of this wolf-dog who was kenneled and muzzled. He nodded quickly, though he seemed to have a hard time finding his voice. "Yep." He squeaked. "Hmm." I studied him a moment longer before turning back to the growling wolf-dog. "You, be nice." I told him sternly. Those intense and intelligent eyes made contact with mine. I couldn't explain it, but it felt like he not only understood me but could see straight to my soul with those damn eyes. With a disgruntled groan, he stopped and laid down with a big huff. Interesting. Such personality I hadn't ever seen in a dog before. "Well, I think I'll just head on out." Pete stated, turning to leave. “I owe you lunch. Why not stay and eat?” "I can take a rain check for lunch." He stated, slowly backing away from the kennel. It was like he was scared to turn his back on the creature.