Hello, this is my second chapter. Thank you for the comments and for following me. I hope you like the development of the story, though it is still in progress and you will have to wait for the hot parts. But, don't worry, good thing come to those who wait.
Jenny XXX
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Jenna
The night was chilly and silent. The stables were a large complex of wood structures that had space for at least more than 200 horses. I tended most of them. My tasks were from bathing to feeding them. Perhaps, it was a menial task, because it was something the help would do, but I loved it. Tending horses was an activity that I looked forward to doing every day. These powerful animals were beautiful and lovely. Tonight, I was feeding Thunder. He was a special property of the Wolf's. Its dark mane of hair was shiny and he had a white spot between his eyes. He loved carrots and I was more than happy to pamper him.
By the time I was almost finished feeding Thunder, I was deep in thought about the opportunity Mrs. Harvey and Mrs. Wolf had presented to me today. They asked me to teach at the school. As the children loved my presentation, they thought it was convenient for me to be part of their education. Besides, I was almost an adult and by my behavior among the pack, I had already proved I was neither a trouble maker nor a threat. I always respected their laws, and above all, minded my own business.
My thorough meditation was interrupted when the door was opened. It was Lucas. He was silent and was walking at a super-fast pace towards me. His eyes were a magnificent shade of blue. I didn't understand it, but they seem to shine. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and his chest was covered in a thin layer of sweat. His thick dark brown hair was wilder than normal. How could he, if it was very cold outside? Once he was at a five foot distance from me, it was possible for me to see his expression clearly. His face was flushed and his nose moved, it seemed like he was testing the air around him, the pupils of his eyes were dilated and he was breathing hard. Every breath he took made his muscular defined chest more difficult to ignore. I didn't know what to make of this weird moment and tried not to look at him. One moment passed, and we were silent, his eyes looking at me restlessly. What was his problem? His hands were rolled into fists, making his knuckles white.
I knew a lot about pack law, now, about their behavior, it was the opposite. Uncomfortable and completely nervous, I said the first thoughtless thing that came to my mind:
"What do you want Lucas?"
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Lucas
What do I want? She shouldn't have asked that question. My mind was everywhere and here at the same time. My wolf wanted to take over me and claim her at this precise moment. What do I want? I want to show you who you are to me, you are mine, and you are the void that is missing in my heart. Though, none of that crossed my lips. I knew better. How could she be my mate? A human. I was the next Alpha in line, there certainly was a mistake. We were never meant to mix. She was inappropriate on so many levels.
We have learned that humans are impossible to trust. Our history dealing with them has been stained by envy, treason and violence. A long time ago, they chased us almost to our extinction. Apart from that, they were unable to understand what the mating bond meant. Finding a mate for us was the most expected moment because our whole existence was completed. They could never understand what unfaithfulness or divorce could do to us. Their tendency to replace cruelly people from their life, wasn't something we accepted.
But my wolf was in charge in this moment. I couldn't control smelling the air to find her sweet scent: chocolate, strawberry and cinnamon. It had my wolf hungry for a delicious morsel. Her heart was beating fast. Maybe, she had never been so close to me before, or maybe she was afraid. My hands wanted to touch her porcelain skin. Her body was tiny, compared to mine. She was just 5'3 girl, but her body had the curves of woman. Her chest ripe and handful. My hands were eager to know if she liked me to touch her there, her tiny waist or her round hips. My wolf was salivating at the sight of her. Jenna's face was one of an angel. Her eyes reminded me the color of the forest during spring and her lips were full and pink.
Her attitude always stirred something in me. I was used to having things done my way, but Jenna always defied me and I am always game for a challenge.
"Who said I want something from you? Do you have something to give me little human?"
I chuckled as I knew she hated to be called like that.
"Would you stop doing that? As far as I know we are both 18. I am human, but it doesn't mean I could never beat you or any of your friends."
"Is that so? Why don't you try to attack me? Let's see what such a tiny little thing like you can do."
Jenna's cheeks turned pink. She was flushed and affected by my presence, at that moment her scent was powerful, I could almost savor the sweetness of her blood.
"Let me go Lucas, I don't want any kind of problems. It wasn't my place to talk to you like that."
She looked sad and defeated. It made me feel like a jerk to see her this way.
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Jenna
I didn't need this tonight. It wasn't fair that the only guy I was attracted to was a complete bully and someone so out of my league. I was hurt. Why did he always had to give me the "human" remark? I was tiny, but I wasn't weak. I didn't have an athletic complexion like most of them had, but I loved my body, and I knew I was beautiful. So, why did he always pick on me? His words affected me, hurt me to an entire different level. I could never explain why I was always eager to please him, to know that I had his attention, even when he was mean.
The space between us now was much reduced, I felt his body heat and the temperature in the stable had risen a lot. I wanted to go, scape from here to my safe place. When I looked up, he was looking intently at me. Blue against green, his eyes searching mine. I was sad, and I knew my eyes could tell what I felt. Nothing prepared me for what came next.
"Sorry", his voice was lower and full of sincerity.
Lucas continued whispering his apology, touching softly my left cheek. His index finger awaking my skin with warmth and tenderness. His eyes were hungry and were clouded with an unnamed emotion that I couldn't identify. Suddenly, I could sense his chest next to mine, he was deliciously invading my space. His mouth was over my face placing soft kisses in my cheeks and nose. I was perplexed. My body consumed by his proximity. I could hear his heart singing along with mine. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the enchanting taste of his lips when they got to mine. The kiss was slow, his lips soft and demanding. I could feel his hands in my waist and my right shoulder, getting my body to bend to his will, meanwhile his tongue asked for entrance in my mouth. I had never been kissed, but Lucas was showing me what to do, how to dance through this kiss with him. I tasted him, his scent was all male and earthy. It reminded me the smell of the ground when it rained. His lips conquering each part of my mouth. I felt myself relax in his arms and a delightful sound scape my mouth I didn't think I was capable of doing. His taste made me hungrier for him, taking as much as he gave, I kissed him with all I had. My hands going to his hair, wanting him closer.
Lucas, bit my lip softly, making our lips apart. Our foreheads rested together now. I felt out of oxygen. I opened my eyes to find his eyes locked to mine. In that moment I could see myself reflected in them. It was something completely new to me.
"Fuck, Jenna, your lips are the sweetest heaven I've tested", Lucas stated as our bodies parted.
My mind was foggy and for a few minutes neither of us said anything. Lucas gave me a shy smile that melted my heart. Sometime later, I realized what had happened minutes ago. With this kiss, we had trespassed the invisible barrier between our races. I went still and his arms were not surrounding me anymore. Along with his taste, something else came to my mouth. The flavor of ashes. Something sour and burnt that tasted badly.
Realization came to me like a flashlight. Lucas had had sex with someone and my heart knew it. This taste also made my heart rage with jealousy and bleed with desperation. Why had this made me feel like this?
"Did you sleep with someone?"
Lucas was surprised and apologetic at the same time. His eyes avoided mine for a moment.
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Lucas
How do you explain your human (inappropriate, but insanely beautiful) mate that she was not meant to be mine? How do I tell her that I convinced myself that Camille was my mate because I never thought my wolf would pick up a human?
"This is as unexpected for me as it is for you Jenna. Do you know what happens when werewolves have sex for the first time?"
Her eyes grew bigger and her entire face turned a light shade of red. She gave little steps back from me, but the more she tried to escape, the more I walked towards her. When she was against the wall, I surrounded her with my arms above her head. My body was on fire, I wanted to explain everything to her. Jenna opened her cute pouty lips to answer me, but seemed to have trouble finding her words. Finally, she said, almost stuttering:
