Awkwardly, he turned to me, trembling. I knew he would do it; he needed to keep his job. “I'm sorry, miss, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave,” he said.
“She's not leaving,” Casper said, interrupting me before I could even say anything.“I'm sorry, sir, but I need to keep my job and…” the waiter said, trying to explain, but Casper was quicker.“She's not leaving, don't worry,” he said, staring at the young man, discreetly showing his red eyes. The waiter was a wolf; he would get the message.“I'm sorry, sir,” he said, bowing politely. “Have a nice dinner,” he said, walking away, completely ignoring the lady. I was incredulous at being rebuffed.At that moment, I couldn't express how happy I was to have been defended and to see him care about the young man. I smiled too sincerely and didn't notice the radiant yellow eyes outside.Lancelot was there, staring at me.“If you're not sure the wall will hold, can I invite you to test it?” he said, already grabbing me tightly, squeezing my body even more, and taking me to the bed. I said nothing, just felt his movements. He laid me down on the bed, aggressively, and climbed on top of me. The smell was even stronger, his eyes redder, and his pheromones agitated. He kissed me again, and I longed for it, longed for his tongue. What I felt in the elevator was being repeated, and if it were up to me, it would be repeated countless times. I grabbed his back, feeling the smooth, warm skin exposed. I crossed my arms, as if to prevent him from getting up, even though he was twice as strong as I.“I don't see any test,” I said, still pressing my arms, making his body stick to mine. I remained fully clothed, but the heat of his body was so intense that even with my clothes on, I could feel it. “Just heat,” I said, looking at him. The yellow tones of my eyes appeared, and then a new pheromone was sensed. My phero
As the elevator ascended, I could sense Casper's impatience. I could feel that he was waiting for the men to get off quickly so that he could finish what he had started. However, everything indicated that the two were in no hurry to get off. Things got worse when the elevator finally made another stop. Casper's hopes were raised again, but one of the men remained in the elevator, and a woman, as well-dressed as they were, got in. Casper snorted and sighed deeply, as if he were about to attack the people there at any moment. At that moment, I thought about everything he had said about Lancelot being dangerous. From what I knew about him, in that situation, he wouldn't have acted the way Casper was acting.Finally, after going up as far as we could, the elevator stopped. The woman and the man got off, and Casper and I followed suit. He left so quickly that I hardly noticed he wasn't behind me. He paused for a moment as he watched the two walk away, then he grabbed my arm.“You're not ge
“If it were up to me, we'd be in separate rooms. Actually, I'm fine now, so you don't even need to be here with me. Why don't you leave?” I asked. I didn't even know if I was flirting with him or not, but I was going to see where this conversation would take us.“Because you're here,” he said. “I care about you, Naomi,” he said. Casper seemed sincere, and his scent intensified even more, as did the rate of his pheromones. Despite the amount, there was something about it that made it no better than Lancelot's, but he had his charm, I had to admit.“Do you really care about me, Casper?” I asked, staring at him seriously, without joking. “Or are you just doing this because you feel you have no control over me and my decisions, since you did not make them?” I asked him. “Is all this because Lancelot is winning me over and not you?” I asked, being bold. The red glow in his eyes intensified, indicating that the phrase had had some effect.“I don't need to win you over, Naomi. You were alrea
“Everything's fine now,” I said, reassuring the boys. “Not that you care,” I said, making it clear that I had noticed everything that had happened. “Are you okay?” I asked.“I'm more worried about you,” Lancelot said, approaching me. His pheromones were strong, and his scent drew me in. “Do you want to stay at my place?” he asked. I was tempted to accept, but I sensed Casper's angry aura and decided to decline. There was no reason to go to his house, especially after I remembered that he had seen me at the meeting. Besides, there were still some unresolved issues with him. As for Casper, there were a few things to do. I had strong feelings for him and wasn't interested in pretending I didn't. Talking about our children had also done me a lot of good, so I thought it would be more worthwhile to go with him, at least at that moment.“I'm sorry, Lancelot, but not this time,” I said. “You need to work, and I need to think about some things. We can talk later, okay?” I said. He agreed, rel
“Naomi?” I heard Lancelot call me as I fell to the ground, completely off balance. “Naomi, are you okay?” he repeated. Casper also bent down to check on me, but I was so dizzy that I didn't know what was happening. All I could feel was my hearing becoming extremely sharp. At that moment, I didn't even remember that the car had stopped for some reason. Something must have happened between the vehicles in front, which is why it was so noisy. My body was burning up, and I couldn't speak; I just wanted to try to see. I couldn't tell Casper from Lancelot.“Shit, she's changing,” I heard Casper's voice say. “Naomi, not here, not now,” he said. I understood his words, but I had no control. There was too much interference and too much going on, and I just had no control. “Try to hold on,” he repeated. I tried, but it was difficult. My skin was burning even more.“She won't make it; she needs to get off the street,” Lancelot said to him. “Help me carry her,” he asked. Then I felt my body being
“For today, I'm responsible for you. What kind of person would I be if I let a drunk woman walk around alone?” he said, pretending to be a gentleman. He wasn't, and it didn't suit him. “Something serious could happen to you.”“And what kind of person are you for getting a woman who likes you drunk, even though you know it?” I asked. I hadn't had a drink in a long time, so my body was probably reacting worse than usual.“I didn't get you drunk, Naomi,” he said. “I didn't know you were so weak when it came to alcohol. The occasion called for wine, but if I had known it would end up like this, I wouldn't have offered you so much,” Casper said. It seemed true, but at that moment, it didn't matter anymore whether he had done it on purpose or not. I was already drunk.“And what did you mean by something happening?” I said indignantly. “I'm a wolf, Casper. I'm perfectly capable of defending myself. I'm a wolf, a single mother, and angry at life. Of course, I can defend myself. Don't underest