Chapter 2. Missed Mark Or Missed Chance

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I hit the alarm as I rolled over and threw off my heavy homespun quilt. I started my day with a hot shower, then made some scrambled eggs, fried potatoes, hot biscuits drenched in melted buttery goodness, and brewed a pot of strong coffee. After cooking I took my breakfast out on the deck and watched the waves crash on the shore. I can't think of any better place to live, it is just so beautiful and peaceful. I thought to myself as I ate my breakfast. After my morning meditation and yoga I cleaned up from breakfast then made my bed, got dressed and turned on my computer to get some work done. I read three manuscripts while drinking hot camomile tea, after getting all the editing done I took a drive down to the range. "HI there miss Renalds; normal spot with two clups?" I handed the desk clerk my ID and permits with a nod. "Yes, thank you." I head back to the indoor range and popped off two rounds, nailing the head and heart every time. Suddenly a man walked in with a clipboard checking every section as he checked things off. He saw me checking my weapon and collected my targets for me. When he brought them over he smiled at me and my heart stopped. He had the most beautiful brown eyes I had ever seen; his muscles were almost as big as my face. I reached for the targets and our hands touched, the sparks flew as a sudden calmness washed over me. "Hello, my name is Roark I own the range. I hope you are enjoying your time with us." He said as he smiled at me. I couldn't stop looking into his eyes, I didn't realize I hadn't said anything in return until he asked if I was okay. I shook my head slightly, smiled and stuttered, "ye...yes, the range is great. I come here almost every day. I'm Ophelia by the way." his smile returned and I couldn't help but return it. "would you like to get a drink with me?" He asked after I gathered my things. "sure. Where did you have in mind?" I asked as I signed the logs by the door. "How about Bordeaux's? They've got some great food too if you feel like getting a bite." He handed his clipboard to the clerk and she handed him his jacket and keys. "Are you asking me out for a drink or a date?" I giggled and raised an eyebrow at him. "Both I guess, is that alright?" He grinned at me while opening the door for me. I paused for a moment; giving him a hard once over. "Why not." I responded and walked toward the parking lot. "I'll follow you." Then I got into my car before he could insist otherwise. I followed him to the restaurant, touched up my makeup and got out. He opened the door for me and directed me to a table. It was clear he was a regular here, the waitresses obviously knew him because a petite red head brought him a drink right away. "Do you have any favorites?" Then handed me a menu. I sat it back down and asked the waitress for a watermelon vodka and sprite. Roark grinned and ordered a platter of meats with assorted cheeses. The waitress brought me a drink eyeing me like I was about to steal her purse. She slinked over to the other waitresses glancing toward us while she whispered. "so tell me about yourself Ophelia, What do you do for fun?" While he sips his drink. "Well you already saw what I do for fun, but I also love books." "What are you reading right now?" He asked with a grin. "Swan's Way by Proust." I answer after a sip of my drink. We talk about work, he owns several businesses and charter companies. He talked about his family, informing me his sister is the chef there and raved about her food.I told him about my sister and that I was adopted. As the conversation took a turn from basics to what each other looks for in a mate, I realized he was what I wanted. This was dangerous I couldn't fall for someone. I finished my drink and decided to get out before I made a big mistake. "I'm sorry but I have something to do." He looked disappointed. Damn it, what am I doing? I said to myself as I walked away. "Can I call you?" He grabbed my hand before I could get away. I turned looking into his eyes, it was like something catapulted my body into his. Suddenly I was in his arms, my hands were fisted in his soft brown hair and our lips were crashing together. I had never wanted anyone at all in my entire life but this man could have all of me forever if he just asked. I pulled away quickly but he didn't let go he just held me tighter. "You know where to find me." I kissed him briefly once more and slipped away. I ran to my car and drove away before I could change my mind. Once I got home I quickly changed into my black leggings, black and red corset, and black heel boots. I put my smokey eye make up on and headed for my office closet. I unlocked it and pulled out my revolver, pistol, silver bullets, sliver throwing stars, and two small silver daggers. Once I had all my weapons in place I went out for a hunt. A few hours of tracking and oddly enough I found myself in the woods out behind Bordoux's. I spotted the wolf in a clearing by a small stream, so I got ready for a kill shot. The wolf was pale grey with white paws , it has white ears and black spots throughout the grey fur. The wolf had picked up my sent but did not see me from my advantage point. I could see it's onyx black eyes searching for any threat. I pulled back the hammer and locked the wolf in my sights; but just before I could pull the trigger I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. Out of nowhere a giant black wolf with brown tips on his ears and tail came flying toward me. I went flying through the air and landed flat on my butt. Before either wolf had a chance to react I threw a sliver throwing star striking the Black wolf in the hip. I quickly got up and took off before they could stop me, I slipped into a coffee shop a few blocks away and stayed there drinking expresso for two hours. I hoped the coffee would mask my scent enough that they wouldn't be able to track me. Finally I called a cab and went home, throwing off all my cloths and soaking in a hot bubble bath. I started to drift off in the tub, in my dream there was the Black wolf but somehow I felt like I knew him. He was looking back at me and suddenly I heard a voice in my head say Mate! I was reaching out to him just as I woke up, and with that I drained the tub and crawled into bed. I dreamt of Roark and all the ways he could touch me all night long.
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