Chapter 7

Caleb’s POV

The fatigue was gradually weakening me. Slowly I shut my eyes, too dull and bored. I yawned, I wanted to have a sweet sleep but not with Leonardo around. I continued to struggle and defend myself before I finally succumbed.

Once the darkness began to cover my sight and sweetness took place, it was over.

My wolf was ever active, recreating and savoring the relationship I had with my professor, that passionate night together which I didn’t want the next day to break. Somehow I managed to creep this into my sleep.

I moaned slowly, clutching my hands together to my side as my wolf who was ever active watched. There was no Leonardo, so I felt all the peace in the world, no one to bother me and no one to watch me sleeping.

The cool, soothing sleep came to an end and I had to wake. I’d got a real lot of things to do, starting from my assignments to studying to my remote jobs. As the young Alpha, I had a whole lot. Waking up with ease wasn’t possible with the drowsiness but at least I did.

The room was as it has always been, I alone, managing my affairs alone. No disturbances.

I sluggishly walked out of my bathroom, going to the bathroom to have a bath. The apartment was unusually quiet, no sound, nothing. My eyes fell on the table I’d seen Leonardo sat to sit but there was nothing now. No food, no crumps.

“If he really came or it was in my dream?” I uttered, wiping my eyes to see clearly. The room didn’t change.

From one option to the other, my thoughts went randomly trying to sort out where my new roommate could be. He’s a werepriest. These words clicked.

Caleb chuckled. “Hell no! See how disturbing I was. This evening, he must be celebrating mass.”

True, I often attended mass at this time when he came here before crashing in here. Those times before we fucked we’re different, I don’t think I would ever be able to see him same way I used to see him that happened.

“Either way, it’s better. At least he will be back when I’m already studying and not falling asleep.” I spoke aloud.

A slight noise came up somewhere like something falling.

My eyes bulged and my heart rate spiked up. I tend to ignore it. Another slight sound came up, with anger, I stormed forward, refusing to be distracted, to let imaginations play with my head.

I could only focus after having a bath. I reached out and pushed in the door, turning abruptly to lock again when two hands gripped my waist. I squealed, frightened, jumping and struggling before turning to see who it was.

Padre Leonardo.

His body was wet, the shower still on, he was taking his bath. My eyes ran down, turned off abruptly. I’d seen what I didn’t even intend to see again. Oh goddess! I hit my head, shutting my eyes really tight.

“You trapped me!” I yelled at him. “I told you I never wanted something similar.” My eyes dulled, about moving into tears. For a few minutes, neither of us could break the silence. Slowly Leonardo released me, my wolf was mad, sad.

We want him! We want his touches!

It kept growling until I grabbed the door handle, about to step out when his voice caught me, trapping me.

“Don’t tell me you came all the way here to see my cock because we aren’t gonna do that again. Be safe with me. Anytime I try to seduce you, report it to your father or the police.”

I turned, watching those sad eyes of his.

“I don’t ever want you not answering my questions because of how I made you feel in the past. It’s all in the past. I want you to be free with me.”

I knew he’s still mad at the way I treated him. The only man my wolf adored and desired so deeply. I just gotta apologize. I decided within myself. Walking back to him, I saw him take three steps back, grabbing his cock and covering with his hands being naked.

My hormones got triggered.

My eyes fell on his bulge, being covered. Desire spiraled in me.

What you can’t have, you want.

While I saw it, I didn’t feel like having it, even when my ass bumped against his bulge.

“I—“

“I’m sorry—“ I wanted to say more but Leonardo kept stepping back, nervous. I pounced on him, grabbing his arms and striking a kiss against his lips.

The walls collapsed, those of our minds, even his hands over his bulge.

“But—“

“You— you shouldn’t make it all out in this way. You could have only apologized with words. I’m pretty much fine.”

From shock to indifference, I was going to die. It is different when you’ve been the one ignoring someone all your life, then the person you least expected, ignores you.

“What can I do to pull you back to my normal self?” I asked, reaching out to grab his wrist. “What can I do? It’s too early to be bearing grudges.”

It was a reality that could spark both hormones and scandal.