THE LYCAN'S SECRET

My feet were moving so fast I almost tripped over them. A few minutes ago I had gotten an anonymous message from an unknown number, and now here I am at the kingcaid hotel,rushing to get to room 1167.

" Oh baby " moaned a familiar voice.

The door to the hotel was left slightly open. I peeked into the room and my whole world sank in front of me. My sister was completely naked and behind her was my fiance. His hands were gripping her hips tightly while he was furiously thrusting into her.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing right now. The scream I wanted to let out was muffled by my gloved hands.

Two years ago, my father had gotten me engaged to James Perez, the son of my father's business partner. James was tolerable and very handsome, so with time I had grown to love him. Our wedding was supposed to be in a few months but now here he was, fucking my sister. How long has this been going on?

I walked out of the hotel with hot white anger running through me. I wasn't going to be that girl that would cry over a cheating man. I walked into the first bar I saw and ordered the first bottle, by the time I got to the third bottle I was completely drunk. Everything became so fuzzy and the anger I was feeling had dissipated.

I got up from my chair and drunkenly walked forward, only to bump into a wall.

"Ouch" I said while rubbing my forehead. I looked up only to realize it wasn't a wall, but a very handsome man.The smell of his cologne was amazing and I found myself taking a loud whiff of him.

Maybe it was the anger I had felt or maybe it was the alcohol, I had no idea at that time but all I wanted was to feel his lips on mine and that was exactly what I did.

The kiss wasn't slow like the one's with James, no this was hard and hot. The kiss had ignited a frenzy within me and I felt myself longing for more. I clung to him like my life depended on it because it suddenly felt like it, I had no idea how we moved but we were no longer in the bar but rather in a hotel room. His hands were all over my body exploring every inch of me, wherever his hands touched, his lips would follow. I wanted to feel him between my legs as he rode me to ecstasy. I layed bare in front of this stranger on the bed, he took off his briefs and I was surprised by the sheer size of him. The pain I had felt at my entrance when he thrust in was completely replaced with pleasure, a fire began to build at the lower part of my stomach at his every movement and my fingers where leaving moon shaped scars on his bare back as they dug deeper into his skin. I had never felt so completely immersed and consumed by pleasure so great that I felt like I would burst. A cry of pleasure left my lips as I came crashing down and all thoughts of James and my sister Olivia had completely left me.

I felt the sun shine on my face and I was greeted by a splitting headache the moment I opened my eyes.  I looked around and saw that I was in an hotel suite, completely naked.

" Holy fuck, what did I do last night" I said

Thankfully the stranger I had slept with was already gone but he left a note on the bedside.

" Be back in an hour. Don't go anywhere" I read out loud.

Although the note said to stay, I did the exact opposite. I grabbed my clothes, put them on and ran out of the room like a thief in the night. I felt embarrassed at what I had done and I couldn't face who I had done it with. The moment I got out of the hotel, was when all I had seen between my sister and my fiance came rushing back. I felt anger and disappointed at what they had done to me and then I felt guilty at what I had done too. I wouldn't count mine as cheating because he cheated first right?.

I brought out my phone and texted James that the wedding was off, then I switched it off. I would rather be the one to break up with him than the other way around.

I couldn't go back home and face my family after all this drama and God knows I would so kill Olivia if I saw her right now. So I went to my friend Mecca's place, she was 24 and a year older than me but mecca acted way more immature than a five year old.

The moment she opened the door and saw my face, mecca knew that something was wrong. Like all best friends do, I told her everything that had happened and boy was she pissed.

" Fucking bastard! I told you I didn't like those eyes the moment I saw them" she said in anger

" I just can't believe he would do that to me, especially with my sister" I said in disbelief

" I'm not" mecca said under her breath

" What's that supposed to mean" I said

" You know your twin sister better than me Claire" mecca said

Olivia had always been a bitch since we were kids but she was my younger twin and I had to suck up to her. My parents gave her more attention than me because she was the soft twin while I was the strong one. Olivia had always loved being in the spotlight and taking what was mine, but I had always paid no mind to it because we were twins and twins share everything. I had never thought she would go as far as to sleep with my fiance.

" Mecca I'm exhausted, I need to get some sleep" I said while yawning.