Chapter-12

Asher

“Her? Who’s her?” Blondie demanded, her face turning the color of her dress as she glared at me.

I peered back at her clueless, not sure why I said that crap out of nowhere. I was sweating hard, my heart slamming against my chest and there was a weird sensation, an unspoken need that made my skin prickle and my veins almost about to pop with frustration.

“I…” I rubbed my face and as much as I really needed to fuck the life out of someone at the moment, the idea of touching the blonde didn’t feel appealing.

And it blew my mind because the blonde was exactly the kind of woman I usually desired. I knew when I stripped her dress off, I would be greeted with expensive, sexy lingerie underneath. I knew she would be the one who would moan so loudly that probably both my brothers two doors away could hear her. I knew she would let me fuck her, however I wanted the moment my fingers touched her. I knew all her responses down to the t, so I knew exactly what moves to pull.

Because that’s how it always has been for me. No woman has ever challenged me, not even once. Most weren’t fierce enough in character and others would do anything I asked of them because they wanted not just my dick but the power of the legacy attached to my name.

“I what?” the blonde asked.

“I…need you to leave,” I mumbled, opening the door for her.

“What?” she exclaimed, looking pissed. I hoped to the Moon Goddess she wouldn’t make a scene in the middle of the night. It was a bad idea bringing her here.

“I am not in the mood anymore,” I grumbled.

“Uh, I don’t think so,” she said, her eyes dropping to the bulge in my jeans.

“It’s not because of you,” Mac commented sarcastically. I didn’t even want to think who or rather whose thoughts led to that.

“Listen, I am sorry…but will you please just go? It’s late. If you want, I can ask someone to drive you home,” I said and tried my best to not sound respectful. I had no idea where she lived.

“You are an asshole,” blondie hissed. “Wait till I let my father hear about this!”

Oh, for fuck's sake.

“You will tell your father that you were planning to let some random man fuck you and now you are upset because he didn’t? Who is your father, anyway?” I asked, just out of sheer curiosity.

“Alpha Helius of YellowStone pack,” she spat, but then some sort of realization hit her, making her mascara covered eyes widen. “Wait…you don’t even know my name, do you?”

Crap.

“Uh, sure…” I shrugged. What was the point in trying to hide, anyway?

“Oh my god, you are such an asshole. That’s why you have been calling me baby and sweetheart all night. Because you don’t remember my name! I am so going to tell my father about this and let him know what a piece of shit the almighty alpha of GrayCrest is, you prick!” I didn’t respond, quickly moving aside as she stormed out, grumbling to herself.

“Good riddance,” Mac muttered.

“If you pulled this shit again, I am going to punish you…do you understand?” I snapped at my wolf.

“You think I did that?” he grimaced. “No Asher, that wasn’t me. That was you and the bond. And this isn’t the first time you haven’t felt like doing it with someone else, is it? You have felt this way since the first time you met her two years ago. But you kept denying it and kept doing what you always do, even if it's not working anymore. She is the one you want, Asher. Admit it!”

“Shut the fuck up!” I sneered, stripping off my clothes and heading straight to the shower. I needed to clear my head and take care of my hard-on. Sadly, it doesn’t understand the complexities I was wound up in.

“You cannot fight the bond. The harder you fight, the worse it will get. Don’t say I didn’t warn you when this realization truly hits you,” he responded. I ignored him and realized I was going to do this a lot in the upcoming days as I turned on the shower and stepped under the warm torrents.

It soothed the irritation in my body, but not the one inside. Grunting, I wrapped my fingers around my cock and squeezed hard before moving them up and down as fast as I could. The pleasure started to build when I increased my pace, but still it wasn’t even close enough to what I craved. And I didn’t even want to think about what exactly was that. I grunted, unable to believe I let go of such an opportunity to get laid and am now jerking off in the shower.

All because of one random woman who popped out of nowhere in my life.