Pearl“That was,” I panted. “Insane.”“Good insane, right?” Harold grinned against my neck, still gripping the folds of my sex.“Yeah. Good insane,” I chuckled. “Now, it’s your turn.”I turned around. This time, when I gripped the front of his trouser, he didn’t stop me. He watched with dilated eyes, as I sunk to my knees. My eyes were fixated on his face. I enjoyed watching his reaction as I unzipped his trouser and pulled his engorged cock out of his briefs.He was large and stiff and beautiful. I wet my lips and lowered my head to the head of his cock. I took a little of him into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the tip.“Shit,” Harold gripped the back of my head, trying to steady himself. I took advantage of his distraction and sunk him deeper into my mouth. My lips were wrapped around the length of him like rubber gloves. And then, I began to suck. Slowly at first and then faster. I massaged his balls as I sucked, adding just the right amount of pressure.“Fuck, Pearl. Yes,
PearlDinner was a huge success. The drive back to the pack house, was slow and lazy. Harold held my hand the whole way. I was a mixture of tipsy and giddy. The alcohol seemed to loosen my tongue and I found myself telling Harold about my step sister and my ex mate.“I never suspected they were in a relationship. For such a long time, everything seemed so normal. I believed myself to be in love. But then, it all came crashing down.”“I’m sorry,” Harold pressed down on my fingers. He looked so good driving with one hand. Like the sexy star in an action movie. “The good thing about coming here is, you’ve got people who care deeply about you. You’re safe here and you never have to worry about being hurt again.”I believed him. I knew for a fact that I was safe here. And I was happy. Tonight had been a grand treat. The car rolled into the driveway around midnight. Harold helped me out of the car and led us towards the front door. He got the door and ushered me in.I stepped past the thre
PearlThe drive to the restaurant took an hour. It was close to the border. But that didn’t deduct from the resplendence of the lighting on the patio.I totally understood why Harold would choose a place far away from the pack house. Out here, it was less likely for pack members to run into us both.The outer ambience of the restaurant was warm and inviting.Harold got the car door for me. He looped my arm around his and led us inside. At the door, the chef was already waiting to receive us. He seemed like he’d been waiting on standby for quite some time now. His face lit up with a smile at our entrance. “Welcome to Lenny’s restaurant,” he greeted us. “We’re glad to have you wine and dine with us tonight.”“Thanks Lenny,” Harold returned his smile. He snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his side. “Allow me to introduce you to my date. This is Pearl. Pearl, this is Lenny. He’s one of the most talented chefs you’ll ever meet.”“Pleasure to meet you,” I smiled at Lenny
PearlI tried on several dresses. Apart from the dress that Harold had bought me that one time, everything else in my wardrobe looked basic. There was nothing in there that screamed ‘elegance.’In the end, I had to raid Patricia’s closet. She had some nice things in her clothes rack. I finally saw the perfect dress, hanging at the far end of the rack. It was a red number. It had a heart-shaped neckline and a figure-hugging cut. I could pair this dress up with the heels Harold bought me. I could curl my hair and leave it down in shiny ringlets.Smiling, I pulled the dress off the rack and shut the closet door.My phone began to ring just then. I checked who the caller is. It was Patricia.I panicked at the sight of her name flashing on my screen. Lightning quick, I exited her room and returned to mine. I hid the dress in my wardrobe before I swiped my screen.It was set to video call. Patricia’s sun kissed features appeared a moment later.“Hey,” I called out to her. I sounded shrill,
PearlLunch was tense. Harold and I sat across from each other. The sound of our forks scraping against our plates was loud and filled the room. With each bite I took, I had to chew twice as hard. Most of my appetite was gone. All I could think of was the conversation that was going to come after lunch. Whatever it was, deep down, I knew it had something to do with us— our relationship.The suspense was killing me. “I’m done!” I dropped my fork with a light bang. Harold looked up from his food. His eyebrows were raised. “Don’t look at me like that. You can’t just drop an ‘we need to talk’ on me and expect me to be right as rain.”“Relax Pearl,” he heaved a breath. “It’s nothing bad. Far from it.”“Regardless,” I stressed. “I’m nervous. I can’t wait to hear what you wanna say to me. It’s all I can think about. I don’t think I can eat another bite until I hear it.”“Give me a minute then… I’ll clear our plates.” He rose up to his feet and got both our plates. He took them to the sink
PearlPatricia left for archery camp the next day. The pack house felt empty without her.How the hell was I supposed to stay here without her for one full month? As things stood, I would be the only she-wolf in the house. And then, there was Brian and Harold. And the occasional cook.Brian was cool. He was nice and would stop to chat with me for a bit, but that was it. These days, he was busy working at the construction site and taking care of pack business on the alpha’s behalf.Speaking about the alpha, he was spending more time at the site than at the pack house. The morning of Patricia’s departure, Brian offered to drive her to camp. I wanted to come along, but Brian had errands to run after he dropped Patty of. The best I could do was say goodbye to her at the front door.“I’ll call you the minute I get to camp,” Patricia hugged me tightly. “Keep your phone on you always.”“Yes sergeant,” I joked. It was better than whining on her shoulder and begging her not to go. Archery was