Abicus/
She was a devil in a blue dress and I knew it the moment my eyes settled on her. She made sure the dress fit her curves which is evident in the way she moves across the dance floor. She glanced at me once thinking it was enough to lure me into her dangerous game. Instead, I follow her with my eyes as she dances from partner to partner, she always finds my gaze at the end of each dance. I can see the intent in her eyes when she glances my way but no matter the partner she chooses I don't budge. Eventually, she gives in and walks towards the bar keeping a certain distance between us. I can see she wants me to pay attention so I don't entertain her. I can smell the perfume infect the air near me but she doesn't spare me a glance, she was still trying to capture my attention.
Every letter of the drink she orders was dripping with a hint of lust, she wanted me to hear it. If only she knew how dangerous this game was for her to play with someone like me. Even though I show no interest something must have captivated her because she continues to attempt at pulling my attention towards her. When all else fails she lets out a few words directed at no one, in particular, the way her soft voice lets those words flow so easily. She tried to be smooth when she slid just a little closer to me the perfume she wore had the scent of strawberries.
" Catching the devil's gaze is never a good thing."
I made sure I spoke slow but commanding, I wanted her to hear the power behind my words.
" Who's to say who the devil is tonight. Many people here tonight, after all, I would wager most here feel like a devil. We are all diving into the devil's pleasures here."
She knew how to use her words and she knew how to regain control of herself. Her words held truth this was sin city at its finest, everyone here had demons they wanted to feed tonight.
" Yeah everyone here is feeding the demons inside and embracing the sins they will regret in the morning."
" You sound like you have experience in that, something you wanna share."
I couldn't help but smile just a little too much she was a clever girl but didn't belong here. So I moved in a little closer but I never shifted my eyes to her, that's when I whispered.
" Wanna see a real devil in the devil's playpen, my cars outside."
Once I finished my words to her I walked slowly outside I didn't need to look back to see if she would follow. The game was won the moment she approached me and she won't realize it till the morning hits. My driver opened the backseat door for me and just as I slid in she had come outside so I made room for her. No hesitation as she slipped in she believed she was still in control of this game it was all over the way she held her posture.
" So personal driver or did you pay to have the extra player points."
" His name is Fredrick and he has served me for four years now as my butler and personal driver."
" So you must be rich then, what's the job?"
" Devils contract."
" Ha...Still going on with that whole devil thing, alright I'll bite. What's the devil's contract?"
I just smiled at her because the door had opened she didn't press the question so I guided her upstairs. Once inside my apartment, she was visibly surprised at the decor even complimented my tastes. As she explored around I offered her a drink but she was captivated by the decor so I didn't get a response. I decided to make her a none alcoholic tonic that helps with hangovers in the morning.
" Like the decor?"
" Oh thank you. Yeah, it's amazing, I wasn't expecting this at all."
We continued talking about the decor as she enjoyed the drink I made her she was surprised I decorated myself. We didn't get much talking done because she came here with the intent of having sex but nothings ever so easy with me. The tonic I made for her was made with a little sleep aid medication which didn't take long to go into effect. I carried her to the spare bedroom and put her to bed before heading to the master bedroom to retire. Even with alcohol consumed I always awoke before seven in the morning normally I don't make breakfast but I had a guest. I cooked her something light that would help with her last night's drinking and made some light tea on the side.
" Mmm... Good Morning I'm surprised I don't have a hangover, how are you holding up."
" Alcohol doesn't affect me. I made you some light breakfast before you head out I'll have my driver take you home when you eat."
" I have a great memory when I get drunk and I'm curious why we didn't have sex."
" Because I don't indulge in half-measured pleasures. Consider yourself lucky, going home with strangers can be dangerous."
" So you keep saying with that devil talk but all I hear and see is a gentleman before me."
" Have you never seen a devil be a gentleman."
" They don't exist in this world, you are one or the other. But on that note, I need to get home so I don't miss my job interview. Thanks for breakfast"
I walked her outside to the company car and had Frederick drive her home, I needed to get dressed for work and clean up so I headed back inside. Today was supposed to be a new assistant after the last was removed, hopefully, the new higher is smart. Rules are the foundation of many things and breaking them is a problem for me.
Heading into the company building through a private elevator which takes me straight to my office. I have a policy not to be seen by the workers here, the only way into this room is the devil's slip. My company works with clothing products from design to creating original accessories, we are rather popular for our designs lately. However, the other side of this work is that I train the untrained, woman who needs discipline and structure. They come to me seeking that which they lack most, that's the devil's slip pass. In most cases, these women are claimed but they often return to me regardless which is fine as long as I'm helpful in the service I provide and the service I receive.
Today was to be a new secretary since the last failed to maintain the rules. The discipline that followed was necessary however she wanted no part in it, so I let her go. Hopefully, this one is capable of following simple rules, I can't raise the payment again. I think Devlin would be furious with me if I decided to do such. My usual client's come and go but only to place special orders which isn't uncommon. Towards the end of the workday, I had expected most of my employees to have gone home. But I suppose simple rules are too tempting to follow, by the way she calls out softly it's clear who she is. Another assistant coming to break rules I guess.
" Rules are meant to be followed, perhaps you haven't had the proper training to know that."
With the way I let my voice command the very room I can tell I startled her. She may not be able to see in this office with such heavy darkness, but I can see clearly. She's frantic looking for the voice no doubt but a familiar smell rises, one from the morning. Once I had moved swiftly around the office I secured the door, no longer a simple escape.
" You need to learn the rules."
My voice was quick as I closed the distance between us, my hands finding her hips as I breathe softly guiding her to the desk. I command her every motion as I direct her hands to place them on the desk.
" Freedom is one word."
" Sir... Please I-"
She was excited by this entire situation no matter how much she tried to hide it. She was given a warning so I pray she doesn't regret this later.
Macy/ Last night was supposed to be another night of freedom where I could indulge. But things didn't go that way since the man I choose happened to be a saint inside of a bar. Most makes would seize the moment presented but he just put me to bed. How did I even fall asleep I felt awake but then I drank what he made and felt sleepiness wash over me. The smell of breakfast was flowing freely through the house which my stomach couldn't resist the need for the substance. The moment my feet touched the ground I could walk so freely but normally I stumble. The hangover is also missing this entire thing is so strange. After entering the kitchen the smell of eggs and tea brewing was strong. I felt ravenous for food. " Mmm... Good Morning I'm surprised I don't have a hangover, how are you holding up." " Alcohol doesn't affect me. I made you some light breakfast before you head out I'll have my driver take you home when you eat." " I have a
Abicus/ I pushed her forward till her palms became an imprint upon the desk itself. She was bending so easily without much effort as if I had anticipated her inside a spell. Her words became frozen in her throat leaving just her breath and strained sounds to escape her. To give someone control so easily I can only imagine how easy her life must be. " Recite the rules in one minute...That is your first command." Those words still frozen inside of her left me with just a few options. I could feel this thing inside of me stir restlessly as my thoughts seemed a solution. However, all I could come to was melting her entirely which meant I would have to press boundaries. My right hand moved itself to her bare arm trailing nails across the flesh causing her body to shake. Her body unashamedly was begging for more but this wasn't enough it seems to melt those frozen words. My other hand slid up her spine to the base of her skull gathering her hair neatly enough not t
Macy/ The way he pushed me and controlled my body how he desired to was exhilarating. I could feel the desk as my palms pressed down hard on the wooden desk. Difficulty In speaking and protesting was continuing because none of this was fully unpleasant. " Recite the rules in one minute...That is your first command." How could anyone recite rules under these circumstances, I can barely keep my thoughts together. To make things worse I felt him move nails across my bare flesh teasing me further creating even more racing thoughts. My body has betrayed me to his touch and powerful voice. That's when I felt his hand trail up my spine and when he gathered my hair together just to pull causing my head to jerk towards him. My sounds remained frozen but the erotic situation I was dealing with was burning me up on the inside so why can't I make a sound. I wasn't sure how much more I could take of this but he wasn't giving me time to process anything. His teeth
Abicus/ For a week straight she has come to work diligently since that event. But I suppose that's expected since she lives in the guest room now. I managed to get information from her on who all the elders were here and the most prominent warriors. However, it seems this chapter is under the claw of another chapter, which explains a lot. These elders are scheming beyond their station and tampering with danger they never known. But I am still obligated to fulfill this boon regardless if I wish to avoid further trouble. But something was still bugging me about this woman who is at the center of it all. " Macy, can you come into my office." After a week I still cannot seem to sense her wolf inside which is alarming. It's impossible she is human but what other reason could there be for this. " You called Sir." " I told you inside this office you address me by name. No need for the formalities here am I clear." " Yes... Sorry, Nathan."
Macy/ For a week I have been living in the guest room but I still haven't a clue who he is. The only werewolves I have know are untrustworthy but Nathan refuses to let his guard down around me. Work is normal enough and he hasn't done anything yet either which even I was surprised at. Perhaps the elders have misjudged him entirely and the plots they have laid are simply going to fail. If I just let things happen will he inadvertently save me. " Macy, can you come into my office." This is the first time he has called me into his office since I started working here. I can't help but feel uneasy about entering this office of his after last time. " You called Sir." " I told you inside this office you address me by name. No need for the formalities here am I clear." " Yes... Sorry, Nathan." I still can't seem to get over that he is that strange gentleman from the bar. All that devil talk makes sense now which explains a lot but stil
Abicus/ By the time I had arrived back inside the city the moon had nearly split in two as it had risen high above the buildings. She understood my intentions and ultimately it was more like an ill omen mostly because I was set on destroying more of my kind. Perhaps if I could have heard her voice I could have given them a chance at redemption but it's difficult to change who and what I am. I can already feel the power flowing inside of my body with the wolf begging to be freed. I let the power flow so freely within me like unlatching a lock to the dam. The way it courses through me like a tempest storm is a bitter pleasure. The transformation for the most part is more pleasant when beneath the moon's gaze. But I hold no favor in her eyes so I must embrace the painful change as it racks my body. With each step I make I can feel the power Settling down slowly which begins the true change. The cracking sound of bones adjusting beneath the flesh as the ski
Macy Things became chaotic and loud as I listened to the cries of pain from them. Even if I hated what they forced onto me I couldn't find pleasure in such sounds. Luckily just as quickly and suddenly as it began silence once more fell over this room. My heart is racing in a way different than normal but I must go forward freedom is so close. The moment I entered the large room I could see the mess he made. I have seen many werewolves but he is towering like a beast of legend. Yet he shows no remorse in his eyes at killing so many people, how should I feel when staring at such a monstrosity. "Should I be surprised you are here instead of home?" That's not Nathan speaking is it or is it this thing before me. Which of you is real and which is a mask for you. "Surely you can guess Sir...I mean Nathan. I was at the center of all of this but I couldn't speak on it, I'm sorry." Lies I speak to comfort my guilt and shame at being a coward. Bu
Abicus I avoided the Alpha thing since I was above it and leading large groups with my power seemed pointless. But those who I deemed worthy of being an alpha I could imprint my power into them. A perk of having committed a great sin I suppose but perhaps it's a curse in its own way. Hannah had no issues with what I had offered her so tonight my devil side can have another feast. I left the door cracked since Macy had that look of interest or perhaps jealousy. Either way, it was amusing to see her have another look on her face that wasn't so depressing or meek. Hannah assumed a standing position for me which was a fine starting point. As I came up behind her my hands found separate paths to explore. With the left hand, I began to undo the buttons of her jeans so I could expose her body quicker. The other hand was already guiding her pants down to her ankles. With her body being so stiff it was amusing how willing she was to receive me. With such a perfectly s