Meeting HIM
Amiras POV
"Ughhhh, I hate work on Friday nights!" Max, my best friend since I was found by the rouges. Whining like there's no tomorrow, I don't blame her. Friday nights are the worst though money is money, pays for food and my little brother's education. I've never been to school, don't wanna cause I know ill be expelled before the first class. I mean I might have a slight anger issue problem but when it comes to making money for Tyler (my little bro) I can suppress it.
"AMIRA!" and that's my boss Greg...Pushing open the two giant doors behind the bar counter revealing the almost unlimited supply of alcohol, and another door leading to the kitchen where 5-star dishes are being prepared. Then there's my fuming boss.
"What's wrong Greg" I calmly reply, cusing my wolf out to calm down so I don't shift then rip his head off his shoulders. God only knows how much I want to ever since he backhanded me. Misogynistic bastard.
"I'm not Greg..." turning around since I've been looking at his back this whole time revealing his pitch-black eyes making it clear Greg was no longer in control, his wolf was. Never being in this position before I had to admit it I'm kinda scared. And he looks scary but remembering that I could kill him with ease I begin to relax.
."Well, what's your name?" Asking as sweet as possible with a big grin on my face watching how his features soften I begin to feel confused but manage to keep my grin planted on my face.
"Ivan" He replies softly and slowly before forcefully yet gently pulling me into his warm embrace. s**t, I guess people's wolves can be so much better than their humans. "I'm sorry for Greg. If I knew what he was gonna do I would have stopped him...And I need to design better work outfits for every one of you so it compliments your looks" Laughing together and hugging him back, I wish Ivan could stay and not Greg.
"I'm sorry that I can't stay" Like reading my mind I nod in reply.
"But could you stay a little so we can chat?"
Ivan reluctantly agrees with a grin...We end up talking for what seems like days but ends up being only 2 hours. "I have to go now" Ivan states, I didn't want him to go but good things never last for me.
"It's ok, also I have an idea. I could design the outfits for everyone since I know everyone. But I want a raise for doing so, K?
"Deal" We detached and shook hands. "I'll see you around Amira" Smiling sadly Ivans black eyes turn to the deadly familiar green ones I hate. Knowing he saw and heard Ivans and I's conversation I ask.
"When is the deadline for the outfits?"
"1 month" he replies quickly and coldly. Turning on my heel to the 2 giant doors I entered from remembering its Friday night and Max is probably getting hammered. " And Amira"
"Yeah?" stopping me in my tracks Greg walks up to me.
"Youll get a $200 raise, as a way of saying sorry" Jaw-dropping, eyes wide I couldn't believe it.
"Thank you, Greg." I thank Greg calmly but I'm screaming inside with happiness. Walking out of that alcohol filled room towards max to tell her the news but is stopped by an upset customer so I guess it'll have to wait. Now a normal Friday Begins.
Hey readers, this is my first book so please stay with me on this one.
It'll get better.
