He Rejected You

 Amelie's POV.

 I immediately shook my head when Jackson said that. There's no way he could think like that, it's my fault for telling him my story instead of giving another example.

 "I've never met my mate," I confirmed.

 "Why isn't our story like other werewolves, huh?" Jackson's eyes wandered far ahead.

 "W--what do you mean?"

 "If I look at films or fiction novels, werewolves will meet their mates easily, but why is it so difficult for us?"

 "We just need to wait."

 "But no, Amelie." He doesn't agree with my opinion. "It looks like we also have to find out where our true mate is. If we just wait, maybe we won't meet until we're old."

 "Maybe you are right as a wolfman, but not me and the wolfwomen. Yes, you have to find your mate, Jack."

 "It's a shame dad doesn't let me go anywhere."

 "Why?" I frowned.

 Jackson looked into my eyes closely. "He's the type of parent who doesn't want to be away from his child."

 "Then you might be able to take dad with you."

 "It's not easy, Amelie. My father really loved this place, he lived and will died here, it's not that easy to take him away from here."

 "How about you meet your mate and then you two leave here. Maybe downtown?"

 "Maybe I'll visit my father once every few weeks. I also have to think about my mate, I can't be selfish and my father won't be selfish either, I think."

 I nodded my head, the life that Jackson lived was not free even though he was a man. His father was old and he had to look after him.

 I feel a little lucky because my mother doesn't mind if Matilda and I have to leave her every day to work quite far away. She never stopped me and as long as I lived with her I never felt like she forbade me from doing anything.

 "It's almost evening, let's go home." Jackson was getting ready to go down, I followed him.

 The blue sky has now turned orange, in the east it is even starting to get dark because night has already arrived.

 Jackson took me to the front of the house. From outside I could see that Alpha Rexton was still inside, his car was still parked in the yard outside.

 I entered through the back door. I didn't see anyone, I could only hear Matilda and Mama's laughter clearly. It looks like the three of them are chatting.

 "Thanks for dropping me off, Jack."

 "Don't mention it. Then I'm going home now."

 I waved to see him off. He disappeared into the darkness.

 When I looked back, to my surprise, I suddenly saw that my mother was standing about one meter away.

 Her very serious face with her arms crossed over her chest was so scary. It seems like she doesn't like it when I go with Jackson, that guy has been known as a bastard since he was little.

 "Hi, Mom." I tried to stay calm.

 "With whom do you go?" She asked.

 "Jack."

 "I told you not to go with him, Amelie."

 "Just this time I went out with him, I don't think he's a bastard like the werewolves or mom said. He's quite nice."

 "Of all the cases he has done, why do you still see that he is good?"

 "Come on, Mom. He took me home, that means he's good, right?" That's what I feel now, Jackson is not as bad as the werewolves say. He's pretty good.

 "You keep defending him, Amelie. Looks like you've heard too many sweet words." Matilda also spoke.

 I sighed. "That's how people judge just by what they says, you never meet him in person and talk to him alone. You will never know how he is."

 "The evidence is clear, Amelie, everything bad that happened here was caused by him." Matilda spoke again.

 "Never mind, Matilda, Amelie seems to have been made deaf and blind at the same time." The woman turned towards the kitchen. "Come here, dinner is ready."

 No one spoke any more while dinner was in progress. Everyone was silent and focused on eating their own food.

 Ten minutes passed, my dinner was finished. I got up and put the dirty dishes in the sink, then left the dining room.

 "Don't come out again, Amelie, it's getting late." Mom shouted from the dining room.

 "Who wants to go out? I want to go to my room to get my laptop and get back to work on my unfinished work."

 I put my laptop, some snacks and canned drinks in my tote bag, I intend to do my work on the balcony. Maybe the night air that hits me won't make me feel sleepy.

 Coming out of the room, I heard the voice of Alpha Rexton who was about to go home. I didn't care and went straight to the second floor to get to the balcony.

 From up here I saw Alpha Rexton's car who flashed and left. I sighed, finally the man came home from my house.

 "Time to work quietly." I took a sip of the canned cola, then opened the laptop.

 My fingers danced on the keyboard typing letter after letter. Before the sun rises, all this paperwork must be done or the boss will scold me.

 Time passed long enough for work. Luckily there is no clock here so I don't spend time just looking back and forth at the clock.

 The night became quieter, only the sounds of nocturnal animals and other strange sounds could be heard.

 "Amelie," someone called, his voice a whisper.

 I was silent for a few moments. The sound was clear to my ears, I wasn't hallucinating.

 Waiting for a few moments, there was no more voice calling my name like before. I shook my head immediately, thinking that what I heard just now was just a hallucination.

 As my fingers pressed the letters on the surface of the keyboard again, I heard an unclear sound. A second later I saw a black silhouette that had been standing in front of me for who knows when.

 "Hi, mate."

 My heart beats fast at the sound that is not so foreign to my ears. Even so, I still felt reluctant to raise my eyes.

 I chose to continue looking down with my eyes looking at the laptop screen, my fingers returned to typing on the keyboard even though now they were no longer as focused as before.

 The sound of footsteps became clearer, the black silhouette stepped closer slowly. When he was near me he didn't stop until he got behind me.

 "I must be just hallucinating." I closed my eyes and opened them again, even though I was still reluctant to look back.

 Suddenly a hand wrapped around my waist tightly. Someone behind me kissed me brutally until my face felt wet with his saliva.

 Is he really Alpha Rexton? Isn't he home yet? If he is Alpha Rexton, why can't I smell his scent? All these questions kept echoing in my head. Or, he's Jack?

 He put away the laptop and some snacks around me, I saw one had fallen down. When I saw his face, it was true that he was Alpha Rexton, not Jackson. But why can't I smell it? This is strange.

 He stared at my face for a moment before meeting his lips with mine. Even though I wanted to refuse, there was absolutely no resistance movement from my body. I actually enjoyed it.

 Our kiss became more heated, my body was no longer on the chair but just lying on the surface of the balcony floor. I saw Alpha Rexton's handsome face against the background of a star-studded sky. Very beautiful.

 "Eungghhh, d--don't h--here, A--Alpha." I can't stand the pleasure he gives me anymore.

 "It would be very dangerous in your room."

 "I--it's--here too--it's also--dangerous, ah--"

 Alpha Rexton didn't reply to my words, his kisses went down to my neck. He didn't leave a mark there, I just felt that my neck was wet because of his actions.

 Bored with my neck, his lips rose slightly and kissed my ear. His hands continued to squeeze my breasts anxiously. Until finally he sucked one of the two.

 My head tilted up to hold back the pleasure, I didn't dare make a loud sound so I tried to close my mouth tightly so that not the slightest sound of pleasure escaped from there.

 "Don't be passive, Amelie." Alpha Rexton guided my hand to his.

 He's already very desires, I can feel it from what I'm holding now.

 Suddenly he put his hand into the trousers I was wearing. I didn't know that and suddenly my body fell upwards. The touch of his hand was very pleasant.

 "Open your legs, I want to feel them again."

 I do everything that comes out of his mouth. Even though I refused before, now I opened my legs wide. I also want to feel it again.

 The breeze hits your body, which is no longer wearing anything. Making love in an open room like this really triggers adrenaline and I like it.

 He kept moving up there making my body jerk. He continued to give pleasure like that crazy night that happened several weeks ago.

 "You're still the same, arghh--Amelie." I saw him close his eyes, feeling the pleasure from my body.

 The look on his face made me even more excited, I also moved my hips until I felt like something was about to pop out.

 ***

 "Amelie, it's already eight o'clock. Why are you still sleeping here? You slept on the balcony all night?!"

 I opened my eyes when I heard Matilda's voice. The sky has now turned blue with white clouds hanging above. The sun is shining brightly today.

 Matilda stood in the doorway leading to the balcony. Her face looked annoyed. She was already wearing her work uniform.

 "Mama has been looking for you since this morning, apparently you are still here!" She was annoyed. "Go down and be ready, it's already eight o'clock."

 My eyes widened when I heard the time she mentioned. How can I prepare when my working hours have started.

 Matilda came down first, leaving me still preparing. When I accidentally looked down, I saw one of my snacks there. Suddenly I remembered what happened last night.

 "Is that real or just a dream?"