We left soon after Darren and Glenda did, I was exhausted but not so exhausted that I didn't want to collect my reward for surviving the grilling. I had already pushed Misty out of my mind, there wasn't anything I could do about her at the moment anyway, and for all I know; part of her plan was to stress me out. Guess what? It wasn't working; I had just passed being grilled.
The house was quiet when we got home which in and of itself wasn't odd but it just didn't feel quite right. Did you ever feel like that? You know something's wrong but you just can't pinpoint what it is? That's how I felt and not just me. All five guys were looking around, tense; before I knew what was happening, I was being carried into the house.
"What?" was all that I got out before four of the five guys were gone. The one who stayed behind was Louis; he must be the wife-sitter of the night.
"Louis? What's going on?" I asked, "And don't you give me that nothing for you to worry about routine." I added. I could tell that's exactly what he was going to say.
"Allie, it really is nothing for you to worry about." He replied.
"Uh huh, that's why the others tore out of here like bats out of hell." I said letting him know that I didn't believe him.
He had the sense to blush, "It just that from time to time other packs trespass on our property and they're not always friendly." he replied.
There was much more to it and I was willing to bet that Misty had something to do with it, I couldn't prove it so there was no point in saying anything and even if I could have, I still wouldn't have said anything. Whatever was going on was between her and me; I could already tell that I was going to have to seriously kick her ass.
The others came back a few minutes later as naked as the day they were born.
"Where are your clothes?" I asked.
They all looked at each other and then laughed.
"Um Allie, the clothes have to come off when we change." Kevin said.
"Oh..., Oh!" I said. I can be such a nitwit sometimes and then I realized something, if the pack ran together; they would see me naked. Being naked with my guys was one thing but the whole pack? I didn't know about that.
"Allie, no one pays attention to anyone else, you'll get used to it" Tony said as he pulled me into his arms.
I had a hard time believing that no one paid any attention to these five especially when they were naked; I had a hard time paying attention to anything else when they were naked. Then there was the fact that I couldn't change, at least not entirely. I still hadn't made as much progress as I would have liked and wondered if I was trying too hard.
"Come on, Allie." Tony said as he picked me up, "You have a reward to collect."
I really hoped that part of the reward involved squeeze bottles filled with yummy flavors and a blindfold; I wanted a repeat of the night before.
Misty
I called their house from my cell phone. Marshall answered on the first ring. It really is too bad that I don't want him. He would make a good mate for some woman but not me and to be honest with you; I didn't really want a male as a mate. I only wanted to use them to get what I wanted and Marshall was about to get seriously used.
When he heard my voice I could tell that he was wary but I can be very sweet when I need to be. I fed him all kinds of bullshit about how I missed him and that the brothers hadn't really meant anything to me. And the fool bought it! I could practically hear his thoughts as I fed him what he wanted to hear, he was definitely thinking with his cock and not his brain.
We arranged to meet in the woods later that night, I had to make him promise not to say anything to Allie or the brothers, the less she knew the better and besides, she would know that I was definitely up to something. The question was this, if she could change, could I take her? I mean the woman went through the grilling without breaking a sweat and that is a good indication of her strength. I had the advantage in that I was born wolf but she was just learning about us and the question of whether she could change or not still hadn't been answered. I couldn't ask Marshall anything about that tonight, if I did her would know that I was using him. Tonight would be a fuck session which was fine by me, Marshall may be a sentimental pain in the ass but the one thing that he was good at was fucking. Don't get me wrong, he isn't as good as the brothers are but he's very good.
Marshall was at the meeting place early. I could see him pacing back and forth like he does when he's thinking hard. I had to get over there before he changed his mind, if he did that then I was screwed.
"Hey Marshall." I said softly.
He turned toward me, but damn! He was already hard but I could see the indecision in his eyes and something else that I couldn't identify. I walked up to him and rubbed the front of his jeans and that was all it took, the fool was mine to use as I wished.
"Misty." he said but I didn't allow him to continue, I didn't want him to have anymore time to think. He was questioning whether he should be here or not. I kept rubbing the front of his jeans watching as he closed his eyes and growled low in his chest. Then before I knew what was happening, Marshall became the aggressor and I didn't like that. I didn't want to be controlled by any man but this was a means to an end but there was something different about this, about Marshall.
There was a time when we fucked, I felt how much he cared for me but now...I can't quite put my finger on it and he's the one in full control now. My shirt was in shreds hanging from me with my breasts exposed, whatever was going on with him, I didn't like it. Marshall tossed me on my back and I don't mean gently and tore my pants off.
"Marshall! Slow down!" I said trying to gain back a little control but he wasn't listening. I saw his wolf in his eyes; it was staring at me as if I was no more than prey. That could have been because the time of the moon was coming but there was more to it than that. As soon as I was bare from the waist down, Marshall grabbed my ankles opened my legs and slammed into me taking my breath away.
What the fuck was happening here? He had never acted like this! The entire time he fucked me, he never said a word, the only sounds coming from him were growls and moans of pleasure and then the howl of release as he came. When he was done, he pulled out of me and tossed me aside as if I was trash.
"Just how stupid do you think I am?" he hissed as he stood over me, "Just how goddamned stupid do you think I am!" he screamed at me.
In all of the time I'd known Marshall, I had never seen him like this. I've seen him miffed but this was a Marshall that I didn't know existed and I didn't like him. He stared at me with undisguised disgust; none of the love that he used to have for me was there. The surprising thing was that I was hurt by that, maybe it was because I it for granted that when all else failed, there would always be that.