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Timika After University I moved on to another town. It was not as big as the city, but it was still alive and cosy. It had all the feels of the city life, yet also that warmth, giving it that southern charm. I got myself a little studio apartment and spent a lot of time writing songs. My studio apartment was a large open space, with only the little kitchen and bathroom being more private. I was on the top floor, and I had an open roof-top to myself. I would wake up before sunrise, most mornings, where I would use this space for some dancing and stretches to warm up, followed by doing my Mixed Martial Arts. When done, I usually go for a 30min run, then returning home for a shower, before starting my day. I decided I would get a little part time job, and that I would start singing in pubs or cafes on open-mic nights. I did this for me… I had funds to support me, and I made sure my living expenses were to a minimal. I found a job at a gym I attended. I worked only 5 hours a day, w
Timika “Look at me” … she says in a soft, yet firm tone. “My sweet Tim-Tam” she begins, raising my chin gently. Her eyes flashing a brilliant silver…. “Everyone has a past, their own demons. But the only way these things can ruin us, and win over us, is if we let them. Stop running! Turn and face them, and if you fail … that’s okay ... just get up and try again. Because the only time we really fail, is when we stop trying. No one can keep you down, just remember that! You are the boss of your own life, no one else! Not your past, or your present, nothing and no one…just you! I know you have a special journey to complete first. But remember this… when your time comes. You are very special, my little Tim-Tam…” I stare into her gorgeous silver eyes… It’s like I’m hit with a wave of emotion and realisation. “Thank you, Zira…. I…I needed to hear that” I reply quietly…feeling my eyes pool up, yet I don’t feel sad, but calmness and relief. She moves over and gives me a hug. The hug f
Arkham ‘Ash, you got the car ready?’ ‘Almost Ark, all will be ready in about 15min. Are you that eager to meet this girl…. And get some?’ comes Ashton’s taunting reply… ‘Fuck off’ Asshole… I hear him chuckle through the link. ‘I’ll be down in in a few… check in with Austin and Xander to make sure they are all ready to leave. I don’t want to miss my flight.’ ‘Already did Alpha, even got snacks and drinks sorted. I know I am an asshole, but I’m a fucking awesome Beta. I know how to keep my man happy… my Alpha happy…. Okay…wait…. That came out wrong…. No, nothing came, I mean… no-one came… I mean…’ ‘Just shut it!’ I growl… ‘Why is your mind always dirty? I thought having Alexia as your Mate would calm you the fuck down. You two are worse than horny teenagers. And still, every thought is always in the gutters.' ‘Yup, and don’t act like you don’t love me… Just think how boring your life would have been without me.’ He states arrogantly. ‘True’… ‘Besides, once you have that bon
Arkham The first song comes on, and I don’t know who chose Taylor Swift, but we all sing our hearts out. Windows rolled down, not giving a damn about the looks we are getting from people in the cars passing by. We have been laughing and joking, having the time of our lives. We all take our work at the pack seriously. We do our part and take on that responsibility ...but sometimes you just need to get out and unwind. Be wild, crazy and just let go...live a little. We have been driving for about 2hours, and the music is creating the perfect vibe… Some of the best songs have been playing. Some old, giving the feels of nostalgia, missing days of the past... being younger. And some new ones... making me wonder what my future will hold... will Sasha be part of it? My attention turns back to the next song starting...Someone clearly loves Tay-Tay songs... cause here goes another one… “He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar” we all sing out loud. I can't help but laugh at how dra
Xander “Okay, well I am going to see if I can get a room booked for Sunday, and quickly visit the gents….” I say, unwrapping myself from Austin’s firm grip. I love it when my broody man becomes all possessive. I knew Arkham was trying to piss him off. He even had me fooled for a moment. “Let’s hope Ash is done when I come back.” “Thanks man… we will be waiting here” Arkham replies absentmindedly, distracted by his phone. I walk towards the motel… my mind drifting back to earlier… From the moment I heard that song… I was done for. My emotions were creating havoc in my mind! All I could think about was the little girl who once had my entire heart. One that my soul had a bond with, as if she were my own blood. I loved her from the moment she was born. My Kenzie! When I was a little boy, I always wanted a sibling. But my Mom and Dad never had another child. I only learned years later that some white witches were never even able to have children. But most who could conceive, onl
Xander We dropped Arkham off at the airport and went to the Golden Moon Pack. They welcomed us and we were given dinner and they offered us sleeping quarters at their pack house. We arrived so late, that we decided we would spend the next day doing all our work here. We needed to check on our men, and how the training was going, and then run it all past the Alpha. We finished our dinner, and we all retired to our bedrooms. “Hey babe… come here” Austin says to me in a husky tone, as he comes out from the bathroom. His shirt is open, and I can’t help but let my eyes roam his sexy muscular body. Just the sight of him has my blood rushing south. Fuck he is hot... and he is all mine. He is only an inch taller than me, our bodies fit together perfectly with one another. He wraps me in his arms, and I hold onto him. The heat of his hard body against mine, I can feel our hearts beating as one. He moves back, and looks into my eyes, searching them. Then he leans in and kisses me. His l
Timika The moment his scent hit me, I thought I must be imagining it. That familiar scent of citrus, and cinnamon, but now also a hint of cedarwood. Gentle, strong hands covered my eyes, but it was his voice that confirmed it all… could this really be…? I turned around, removing his hand from my eyes…there he stood in front of me… my big brother… my Xan! The look in his eyes, reassuring me that nothing had changed between us. He had become a man. Yet, the bond we had once shared, felt the same. “Xan?” I croaked out, my voice trembling with emotion, just like the rest of my body. The moment was just too big. Neither of us spoke another word, as he lifted me up, and huged me like I was the most precious thing in the world, one he had lost, but just found again. I couldn’t help but let my emotions take over, tears streaming down my face, it felt like my heart wanted to explode. “I have missed you so much” I whisper softly, and I heard him sniff. He kisses me on the side of my h
Arkham “You ready to go?” I ask the brunette beauty, as she makes her way back to me, after taking a call. She is dressed in black, tight fitting, high-waist jeans. Showing off her curves. Her top is a black, see-through, long sleeved, bodysuit. The breast area has blue denim material, with a slit, revealing her full breasts. She is wearing black heels, and her hair is sleek and straight. I’ve never been one to be attracted to a certain body type. I’m not into big breast as most men are, I would consider myself more of an ass guy. I like them toned and curvy. Though I have not actually entertained my thoughts about a sexy ass, in practice. A man can use his imagination, no harm done, right? But I wouldn’t say I have a preference. As for revealing outfits… each to their own. My Father always told me; each woman has the right to dress, in what she feels is authentic to her. You respect a woman, always! Her personality, the way she treats others, and her values, are what makes