Down in New York State on a large plot of land in an undisclosed location a group gathers informally to talk the happening in supernatural world. This is the North American Ruling Council’s first night of their formal meeting where ambassadors from almost all the major races of the supernatural world gather to deal with the issues of the day and night. Edith and Allan Wolversen sat in a corner watching others come and go while they drank cocktails. Tonight, was for feeling out the reactions of other ambassadors on the current topics that they were going to have to deal with.
Allan was the voice of the couple but Edith was the brains of the wolf shifter representatives. Most other ambassadors knew this or fell prey to that error.
The cocktail event was finally over having dragged on a few hours too long. But it finally allowed Allan and his mate to return to their apartments. It always irritated him that many of the other ambassadors were playing games with the politics. Which made it clear to him that these next few weeks were going to feel a lot longer. “What are we going to do? The Bears are expecting a report on the rogue activity and are pushing again for more territory. If we can’t present any progress from Gregory, we’re going to have to concede territory to them and allow them to enforce it.” “We are going to have dinner and then we will demand a fresh report on their progress. After that we are going to make decisions on what we will and won’t accept. It&rsquo
Three men came into the office area and just stood in front of the desk Gregory was sitting at. He’d been off and on his cellphone. Even switching to a different language a few times. Jeff had told Aricka that it was an old language spoken by elders in the supernatural community. But he would not tell her what Gregory was saying beyond it wasn’t his place to say. Clearly these men were part of the pack’s enforcers. They had a similar air about them as Deidra had but far rougher and you could almost feel a savage air about them. Aricka would have been hard pressed to identify them individually. They waited patiently as he read something on his screen. “S
What had just happened? Oh god, she’d just had sex with him! What was she thinking? This was Evan’s uncle and Richard’s brother. What a slutty thing to do. Everyone is going to judge her as a gold digger. This is a nightmare. The guilt was strangling her at the same time as she tried not to think about how great the sex was. She felt worse thinking of how it had been so much better than with Richard. As her
Aricka found herself panting as he worked his body driving her need higher. She’d lain in the tub watching him shower. He was everything sexy wrapped into one. Right down to a wolf head tattoo on his left pec. Just watching him made her want a repeat performance. He’d started to pleasure himself and she’s never thought it would be a turn on but it was, he was. Then he stepped out of the shower and walked to her. Just standing there encouraging her, no daring her to do something about his aroused state. That’s when the urge to taste him and see him truly cum for her hit her. He’d helped her from the tub and she’d actually done it. He’d cum in her mouth.
Gregory found himself in the dream realm to his annoyance. Looking around himself to make sure he was not in any danger Gregory noticed a small rabbit nearby. An animal even this weak could be a shifter or other creature which could be far more dangerous. It was not unheard of for certain spirits to hide in plain sight like this and then lure a predator in only to suddenly attack and drain the very life force from the predator.Growling he stands his ground, “What do you want rabbit? You are in Black River Territory.”A small reedy voice came from the rabbit, “I’m a hare not a rabbit. I’m here with a message just because I have to not be not because I want to.” If
Gregory crouched there knowing full well that he would not have time to leave the dream realm. The approaching wolves would catch him leaving this realm for the real realm and in a state he could not defend himself in. Therefore, his only options were fight or flight. Crouching there and looking quickly there was no way he could leave where he hid without them seeing him and giving chase, though running just didn’t fit with his sensibilities. There were five here now and how many would respond to the sound of a fight? He knew he was damned one way or another. These wolves hadn’t caught his scent yet as they wandered drunkenly towards him. Gregory’s heart was pounding in his chest as he tried to keep his breathing quiet. The first wolf passed him a mere foot away from him. Completely oblivious of him. He had actually stumbled just enough to completely miss stepping on Gregory’s hind foot. The wolves loudly laughed at his comical stumble.
Gregory entered the dining area, where the large banquet tables had been divided into smaller tables and spread out throughout the room.A buffet style breakfast was spread out by the far wall and people were sitting or moving around the room. They were gathering or eating while greeting or talking to each other.This was his pack.With everyone on the pack grounds feeding, housing and clothing them were full time jobs.But everyone seemed happy to be here for the most part. He walked among the tables greeting and talking to pack members as he moved towards a table near the buffet table.
Ending the phone call, Gregory looks up, as Jeff comes in with coffee in his hands. “Hey, I figured you’d need something as a pick me up since lunch is a ways away.” “Really? Hmm… Yeah, I could use it. That was my mother. She says we will have support from the council, but it’s by faction so we are going to have to work this out faction by faction. By the way what is with Yoyo back there?” “Well, I think it’s a few things with her really. Yoyo has always had a bit of a crush on you, as you well know.” Jeff gave him a knowing smirk remembering past events.