After a while Angelique returns to the table, hands the phone to my father and quickly sits down next to me, not looking at me once.She is probably afraid of what my reaction will be. What her punishment will be for daring to kiss me. But I can't really punish her for violating my mouth, we're not in camp so it would be impossible for me to do anything but warn her not to do that ever again. Regardless of how good that kiss was, how good she smells when her wolf is present, how good her lips tasted and the way she... no, that doesn't matter because right now, with this drought, I would love to kiss any omega. There's nothing special about her. Except maybe how good she looks today."What's wrong, sweetie?" my mother asks Angelique, concerned, "Why are you crying?""It's just... I missed talking to my dad," she answers in a low, cracked voice and carefully wipes her eyes, smudging them black anyway. The smudges bother me so much that I have to grab her face and wipe it because seriou
I take my sweet time explaining exactly what we are going to do, I repeat it so much that I think even the dumbest ones understood perfectly, so after almost half an hour, we start looking for our ‘injured’ teammate. Of course I'm the one who finds her, because everyone else is useless. I stand beside her waiting for a single person to find us, but no one does for quite a while so I lean against the tree, watching Angelique, sprawled on the ground face down, mouth open. Being so spoiled and pampered, I'm surprised she’s able to sleep here on the ground with hardly any shade to cover her from the sun."I found her!" a fat beta with gorgeous blue eyes shouts, causing the rest of the pack to come running. I say nothing as I watch Angelique wake up while the fat girl checks her vitals, "She's breathing and her heart seems fine... I guess."I shrug when she looks at me waiting for my confirmation. I spent way more time than I should have explaining to them in detail what they should do,
“Where's Esteves?""Um... He's in the bathroom. I’m sure h..." before I can finish my excuse, Elliot starts walking towards the bathroom. The bathroom where Xavier is locked in with Tommy doing god knows what. I run until I catch up to Elliot and wedge myself between him and the door to keep him out, "Xavier has a severe case of diarrhea and I think it would be wise to leave him alone for a while.""Monroe, get out of my way," he orders, but I don't have time to do anything, he pushes me aside as if I weight nothing, smashing me against the wall, and opens the door without even knocking. Tommy makes a choked sound, Xavier gasps and covers himself while Elliot just stands there watching them with his mouth open, dumbfounded. Tommy was on his knees in front of my friend giving him an innocent blowjob, "Back to the shelter! Right now!"After that he spins around and pushes me again (for no reason) before leaving Starbucks stomping his feet, almost causing a earthquake with each step. We
I start giving him little kisses starting at his clavicle and going up the length of his neck until I have to stand on my tiptoes so I can get to his ear. I lick on his lobe and kiss right behind his ear, making him let out a low choked sound.Elliot moves his hand from my hip to my ass, grabbing it confidently, like he does it every day. He squeezes me and pulls me into him even more, so I can feel his hardness pressing against me. His body feels amazing against mine. I’m getting really into this, grabbing him tighter and kissing him more, feeling things… and why? Just because I'm kissing this forbidden man's neck, causing him to make sounds that reach deep into my soul and because he's squeezing my ass like it's his life saver?I've been in this position before with other alphas and I haven't felt this way. Not even my first time. I've been doing way worse stuff and I don't feel like this… what's so special about this guy? It can't just be his physical appearance, I'm more than use
{ Elliot }I grab Angelique’s arm and pull her with me because she can't just talk to me like that in front of everyone and expect me to do nothing about it. She hasn't earned any kind of special treatment from me, as much as she believes otherwise, so I have to take extreme measures."I am not kidding. They really, really scare me," she tells me, when we're already away from everyone. I still don't let go of her, I don't want her to run away, "It's a medical condition, Elliot. Please be considerate. Don't make me do this.""You have to learn that everything you do has consequences. Whether they're bad or good. You can't talk to me like that in front of anyone... you can't talk to me like that ever, period.""I was angry. I'm sorry. I realized I had messed up by talking to you like that and I was about to apologize before you spoke," she promises, but I don't believe her. I don't care either."I advise you to start looking. We're not coming back until you find a damn spider."In all h
{ Angelique }I wipe my face and try to stay calm. I'm naked and the water that has been running down my body for the last twenty minutes assures me that I'm spider-free, but I'm never going to be able to forget what it felt like to touch that thing and have hundreds of tiny black spiders running down my arm and then all over my body. What Elliot did was more like a school bully thing than a sergeant punishing his recruit.It's obvious he really despises me. And it's understandable, I guess, I really screwed up with my lie. But I'm still sad because... I don't know why, I just know I've been crying in his bathroom this whole time just feeling awful, traumatized and hurt by him."Are you okay?" Elliot asks from outside, knocking on the door."No," I answer, soaping my body for the third time because I want to take advantage of having the privilege of a hot shower. I let out a gasp when the door opens without any prior warning and I try to cover my private parts even though nothing is
"I like to eat breakfast food at night," Elliot says after a while, when the pancakes are ready. He starts getting eggs and bacon out of the fridge and I literally start shaking with excitement when I think about eating all that, "So that's what I'm making, I hope you like it because I forgot to ask your opinion and now it's too late.""Yes, I like it," I reply, hopping down to get off the island. I stand next to him and touch his big, luscious arm to get his attention. Once he turns down to look at me, I give him another big smile, "Can I have the strawberry ice cream to make a milkshake?""Yeah, that’s good," he says and resumes what he was doing as if he hadn't just made my day. I pull out everything I need. Elliot finishes making our breakfast dinner and starts taking everything to a table while I finish pouring our milkshakes into two large glasses. My stomach hasn't stopped growling since I smelled the bacon and when I'm finally able to sit down in front of the huge amount of f
"Hey!" Hunter exclaims when we step into the room, covering his junk with his hands. Angelique squeals when she catches a glimpse of his naked body but I bury her face in my chest so she doesn't see that horrifying shit again, "What the hell? Shouldn't you be sleeping in the middle of the dessert?""Get dressed, man," I order, shaking my head and laughing when I see him curse and pause his game to reach for his boxers. I still have my hand on Angelique's head. I release it only when I see my friend is decent and I toss her onto my bed, drawing another squeal out of her, "This is what you do in your spare time? Jerk off to Call of Duty? Is there something else I should know about?""Fuck you, I wasn't jerking off!" He quickly defends himself, "I let my wolf go for a short run and when I came back I didn't bother to cover up.""You went for a run without me?" I ask, offended."He was feeling anxious. Anyway, tell me what you're doing here, especially you," he points to Angelique, who is