A Mistress?

I sat panting on his passenger seat with wide eyes as his fingers delved deep into my core, dragging my juices out and licking his fingers clean.

"Hunter…"

"I like the sound of my name on your lips," he huskily said.

I inhaled, about to say something but his phone started ringing, drawing his attention away from me.

The caller' name is 'Yves'.

His brows furrowed as he listened to the person at the end of the line.

"Alpha, Luna was rushed to the hospital because she was bleeding," the Yves guy informed him and I gasped in worry and guilt.

I shouldn't have agreed to go out with Hunter. Who knows what Yvette did to herself for her to bleed. She's a warrior. She's strong and it's rare for pregnant werewolves to bleed, for goodness' sake!

"Let's go to your Luna," I said as the call ended.

He looked at me, puzzled.

"You heard?" He asked.

"One of my special abilities," I nonchalantly informed him.

"Wow," he muttered and sped off from the amusement park. I looked back, smiling sadly. I