Hello everyone again. I want to thank to those that are giving this story a chance. Also, I want to thank you all for the comments and encouragements for continuing. Like I promised, this chapter is much longer than the others. I hope it is to everyones' satisfaction.
Normally, I try to have a story posted every week, but the following chapter may take a little over a week, since I need to study for mid-terms and also, I have 3 possible ideas where I want this story to go--so I will need to some how choose one option. Hopefully it's the right choice!
Comments are always appreciated.
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Sitting behind my desk, it seemed so hard to get back to work. All I could think of was my mate. Now thinking back to the conversation I had with Donald after I saw my mate
'Cullen, you need to understand that there is some information that even I can't get for you. All her records are in the HR office, and how do you think it would seem, if I were to go in there and ask for Angel's personal file?'
'I don't care. I need that information. I'm sure there are some ways for you to come up with something...anything.'
'Listen Cullen, the only thing I was able to get was her schedule without looking suspicious. I have sent you a copy of the schedule'
That was just a few hours ago. Now, I just had to think of what to do, what my next move would be. Just then, someone decided to knock on my door after I gave instructions I am not to be bothered. Layla stepped into my office, walking sexily over to my desk.
"Good evening Cullen," Layla softly stated, while smiling at me, "I was actually getting a bit bored and I had this... craving. And..." she stood before me now, straddling my legs, "you are the only one that knows how I like it."
Layla is in charge of all the female weres' at this compound. She is the strongest among them, and can easily beat any challenger. Normally, many thought that she would become my mate and I have been actually thinking about it, since at the time I never thought I would ever find my real mate. Even though it may have crossed my mind, I knew I wouldn't have ever gone through with it. Layla, in all simplicity, is really a...bitch. She doesn't care at all who she steps on, and she can be very conniving as long as she gets what she wants.
"Layla, as interesting as tha..." but I was cut off right away, as I had to hold back a gasp, as Layla reached down, stroking me through my pants. Closing my eyes, I couldn't help but think of my mate—and as soon as I thought of that—I became instantly throbbing hard.
With quick movement, I grabbed Layla by the throat thrusting her back to the desk and bending her over it. "So, you want to play do you?" Growling, as I reached down and pulled her skirt up above her waist. I freed myself from the now constricting pants, as I thrust right into her without caring if she was ready or not. I didn't care. I had to take care of my own needs right now. He thrust deep, hard, over and over again, his movements uncontrolled now, for he was overwhelmed, and with one last surge forward, he quickly took himself out of her cunt and poured his seed onto her back, shouting out loud. Layla laid there for a few minutes, catching her breath.
After some time, she stood up, and adjusted her skirt back down. Slowly she turned around to look at Cullen, smiling down at him. "It's always a great pleasure Cullen. A girl can really get used to this, but you have ruined me you know. No other guy can ever equal up to you and your performance" said Layla.
I just look up at her, raising my one eye brow. I know the games she is playing at. "Layla, I told you once before. We will never mate together." I adjusted myself, refastening my pants.
Mate. Angel.
All the sudden, I was swarmed with the feeling of guilt. This is a first to be sure. I have never felt guilty about anything I did.
"But Cullen darling, it is obvious you are attracted to me, and you know how I feel about you. We both have won every challenge—we are the strongest among our pack. Don't you thi..."
"Enough Layla! I don't want to discuss this anymore. You are not my mate and never will be. Now get out of my office."
Not once has anyone spoken to her like that. She jumped off the desk, and walked straight to the door. Before exiting, she turned around to face Cullen. "You will regret this Cullen. Don't you dare think you will be able to call me over and expect me to bend over before you whenever your in the mood," growled Layla. She then exited, slamming the door hard behind her.
What have I done? I have found my mate!—and this is how I celebrate it? Wait a second! Why the hell should I feel guilty about this? She isn't my mate yet! I can sleep with whoever and whenever I want. Just like she can sleep with any...
Growling. NO. She can't sleep with anyone! I won't allow that. She is MINE.
Standing up abruptly, I walk to the door. I need to go for a run to clear my head. This is getting ridiculous with the turmoil running through my head. I began to feel my body slowly changing. I look down at my hands, turning into large paws. Feeling my whole body shuddering as I feel bones growing, skin stretching. In what felt like minutes, were really just a matter of a seconds, before I was completely transformed into a huge midnight black wolf. I ran out the door, heading towards the forest that is behind the house.
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Ugh! I'm home finally. How I survived through all of my classes, I have no idea. It seems like a miracle in itself.
"Hey everyone, I'm home!" I stated as soon as I stepped inside. I can hear already the family room t.v on. Most likely, everyone is there. I take off my coat, and place my bag down on the couch.
"Hey sweetie, dinner is in the microwave. I made a plate for you, and tried to keep it warm, but you may still need to heat it up a bit now," I hear my mom stating. "How was school?"
"It was fine mamusia. Same shit different day." I answered, as I started to heat up my dinner. Standing there in front of the microwave, waiting for it to be done, I slowly stretch out, arching my back, hearing a crack in my back.