Semua Bab Shifter Short Stories: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Sasha's P.O.V.Tatum is looking at me with weariness, but he has nothing to worry about. I want this more than he realizes. I know it's crazy, but I feel like I need it. My body is craving for him to touch me and make me feel whole for the first time in my life. When he brings his mouth to mine, he kisses me slowly while running his hand over my breast. I feel his hesitation, but he's not hurting me. He's starting a fire inside that only he can extinguish.He kisses my jaw and then my neck sucking lightly on the area where he marked me. It makes my entire body quiver with excitement. He looks up at me again when his mouth reaches my breast. I nod at him in encouragement. Tatum takes my nipple in his mouth, making me moan. No one has ever made me feel the way he does. My whole body is tingling from the intense pleasure he sends coursing through me. He continues down my body, kissing every inch of me as he goes. I feel like I'm going to explode."Are you still doing okay?" He asks, look

Sasha's P.O.V.Two weeks laterI've been awake for a little while, listening to the sounds of the ocean outside while Tatum sleeps. We returned to the Hamptons a couple of days after my rapists went missing. Detective Bell said there was a warrant out for their arrest, so they must have gotten spooked and run. I told her to let me know when they found them. So far, there have been no reports of their bodies being found in the Bronx."This is the life." I almost jump out of my skin when I hear a voice. I look all around but don't see anyone. Tatum wakes up and looks at me with confusion."Are you okay?" he asks."I thought I heard a voice." I hear giggling, and I look around frantically. Where's it coming from?"It's me, silly. I'm your gorilla, Zara." I fall back on the bed and start laughing."It's my gorilla, Zara." Wait. I have my gorilla? Tatum laughs at me as I freeze."That's great. Now you'll be able to mark me and shift." I turn to him and squeal with excitement."Hubba hubba,

Sasha's P.O.V.We wait as the boat moves further and further out to sea. When we hear footsteps coming downstairs, we hold our breath. Two men start speaking."These women are so stupid. Who would be dumb enough to get on a boat with a bunch of men and expect nothing to happen? They have to know what they're getting into, so they have no one to blame but themselves. Although I'm glad you got the idea to start drugging them after that bitch took us to court. She was just mad we didn't come back for more." I can hear them mixing a drink. I know they're talking about me, and I'm ready to kill them now. Tatum holds me back, shaking his head as the two men laugh. They go up the steps as the boat comes to a stop."We're stopping here?" We hear the woman ask."Yeah. Here, drink this, it's time for the party." One man says. Tatum opens the closet door, and we step out."I don't think I should drink anymore." She says nervously."It's okay; there's very little alcohol in this drink." We hear n

Sherri's P.O.V.Sitting behind the counter of my brother's auto shop, I'm beginning to think this is the quickest way to die of boredom. I usually love helping out, but when I work in the evenings just to answer the phones and hand over the keys to someone picking up their car, time seems to drag. It doesn't help that we just had to turn the clocks back an hour for daylight saving, so now it’s already dark at five o’clock in the evening.Jon's Auto Shop is one of only two shops in the small town of Randleman, North Carolina. This is where I grew up and have lived my entire life. I want to leave, but I have nothing to leave for. I'm twenty-three, 5'5" with shoulder-length golden brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm not bad to look at in my opinion, but when all the eligible bachelors are men you've grown up with, it kind of decreases the options in the dating pool.Only thirty minutes left until I can go home. Wait, why am I in a rush to go home? There's nothing there but me and an empty apa

Sherri's P.O.V.A tingly feeling runs up my arm when my hand touches Officer Sella’s. What's that? I gasp and look up at him in shock. However, he doesn't look as surprised as me."What was that?" I ask softly. He looks away as though he's trying to figure out what to tell me."You've never felt that before?" I narrow my eyes at him and pull my hand from his."Yeah, every time I shake a man's hand, I feel like he just used a low-grade Taser on me. Aren't you supposed to be doing something like police work?" I cross my arms in front of me. Why does he keep looking at me with that strange look in his eyes? Oh shit, is this his first day on the job? I get ready to ask him when one of the shop cats jumps up onto the desk. Officer Sella jumps back, and I smirk as I pet the cat I've named Panda due to his black and white coloring."Let me guess, you're scared of cats, aren't you?" I ask."Actually, I love cats, but I prefer big ones like panthers." He reaches out, rubs his hand over Panda's