'Cynthia's point of view'
Suddenly I became aware of my surroundings, as I sensed a cold hand crawling beneath my left arm, I thought it was Bettina, since she’s the only being who used to tease me like that each time she was from bathroom.
But this time it was a different feeling, I abruptly felt this cold air patrolling from my lungs and all the way down to the streets of my stomach. It was a very divergent feeling that took control over my body until I was totally stuck and couldn’t move at all.
But before I could swerve around my brainless head, a very soft yet domineering, deep voice flared-up from the shadows of my unforeseen doubts, and that simply added bitterness to my empty mind that was a treat to me as well.
"Hi… Cynthia!" At first my mind didn't get the memo until I slowly turned around, my eyes couldn't believe who it was.
"What's wrong… did I frighten you?" He teasingly inquired, it was as if he saw through my eyes, but maybe it was too obvious to him, he was reading my mind quite fast and it was irresistible.
I didn't recognize that his hand was still attached to my body, up until he slowly moved his fingers beneath my yellow colored loose top dress. I skipped breathe immediately up to point whereby it was difficult to breathe. I knew it was wrong but it was hard to resist him any further,
he then leaned forward with an attempt to kiss me, with an empty mind I opened up for him as I found myself leaning backwards allowing him to land few kisses on my neck. Before I could register what was taking place, I realized that I was electrified and thrilled for his hands kept me alive.
He picked up the threads, running his way down to my marking spot arousing dangerous feelings which forced my heart to beat thousand times a second, it was careless of us to risk it in a kitchen, and I had to back him off.
"Stop!" I finally broke up in silence, he was heavily breathing, and you could swear it was wind storm even though I couldn't help the feeling just as I welcomed him again and I finally unfree the passage that was locked between my legs.
And resumed on running my fingers to those big, bold muscles that were clearly sketched on his tight upper t-shirt that had its buttons stretched, he pulled up on top of an empty dining table, with his lower male feature attacking right between my legs, yet he was cold.
He slowly kissed my marking spot again and again, and went down my neck leaving the spot unmarked once more, maybe I was in a rash to get marked by him, I guessed. He suddenly pulled away leaving me hanging on top of the table with my eyes sleepy and my female features itching for more,
for he made my body tingle in ways I’ve never imagined and I was relished until he pulled away, for no reason.
"You are pleased aren't you?" He mockingly queried, how could he ask such a dump question? And just like that, He swayed away unnoticeable, leaving me on the stage just like that.
I was left alone with my head pointed down,
Did he love me… is he my destined mate… did I enjoyed him or I just missed him so much? Numerous questions were knocking at the back of my head.
That happy smile was cut off by the drop of a tear on my chin. That's where I realized the fool I was to let him play me like that, again. After some time I heard footsteps coming from the living room, I was certain that it was him again.
"When CJ and Bettina come back..."
"Save it!" I roared at him, but immediately when I turn to unload my steam of anger out on him for once and for all, I saw a familiar but flabbergasted face of Terry. I stood frozen at the center of the room, all I had to do was to not lower my voice but pretend to be teasing him around.
“W-What...?" I queried in denial to agree that I treated him with such behavior, poor boy was left open mouthed, with his eyes popping out in shock.
"Calm down now, okay?" He said, this time he was smiling, boy what is he smiling about?
"You look funny when you pretend to be mad, you know?" I didn't expect this at all, it got my lips all zipped in silence as my brain was still trying to find a way out.
"Okay, you got me" Finally, I went back to the drawing board, and I was serious this time, as I sighed deeply hard, releasing all the strains of anger.
"I will leave you to it okay, but whatever that is in your mind. You better work it out before CJ comes back because someone will be tortured for those tears" what? Did he just said..? Was I still crying all along? I wiped my tears off with my left hand and look elsewhere just to avoid his glare over me.
"Is there anything else?" I asked, kind of annoyed this time around.
"No, I'm off" said Terry as he quickly grasped the dock lock and fade away in the dust of earth.
Immediately, after Terry left the room, the sorrow dug down in my heart, it felt like my heart was cut in smaller fragments, I felt betrayed but after all I betrayed myself, because I told myself that I won't allow him to play me like that again,
but every time I see him, everything changes, every decision I made in the past becomes a fantasy in the blink of an eye. But there was something strange about him today, he was relieved, he was tranquil and it was like he was with someone he actually enjoy his time with or maybe it was my imagination.
His eyes were watered down yet so vigorous, but what I recognized was fortitude and how strong he became since he got here. After all he's been training for months, resting twice a day only for five hours, he was no different from a slave.
CJ's point of view
The progress was splendiferous according to my own eye judgement, but the boy was getting stronger, fast learning and he was growing very quick. He could easily counterattack with ease, he was getting more and more flexible,
his skills were sharped and his power simultaneously multiplied day by day which made me shift bricks. Bettina was about to lose strength on suppressing his wolf, as he grew stronger with each day he lived, sooner Bettina was about to grow weak and the seal was to undo itself, and that was not a good sign for me.
On that day I was spotted a change in his eyes and attitude when my fist connected to his ribs as he quickly switched from defense to attack, pushing with all he power had.
It became aware of what David saw from the boy, he was gifted from birth and I had to keep my guard on its peak.
*Flashback*
‘Third person's point of view’
Alpha was starting to get tired and it was hard for him to move as fast as he could, on the other side CJ gave him no time to breathe, as he constantly attacked the boy.
"Come on boy, don't hold back" roared CJ and the tiredness was spelled out in his voice as he still found it difficult to connect his fists to Alpha's body, the boy was skillful and muscular way better than he was when he arrived to the blood waterfall's branch pack.
"Shut up and keep me warmed up!" Erupted Alpha with a domineering voice as if he was asking for more from ruthless CJ.
"What did you say?" Confirmed CJ with his eyes tormented on Alpha.
"I said give me..."
*Fist after fist*
Before Alpha could pay close attention to his opponent’s strength and attacks that connected to his ribs innumerable times, until he found himself pinned down and it was difficult for him to undo the pin fall..
It’s about time, I've been waiting patiently to get this action out of my sleeve its time to show him what an Alpha male I am. Thought Alpha as he quickly switched the fighting style from defense to attack and CJ found himself pinned by Alpha who he was ready to crash his skull.
What? How did he? Where did he got this move? Oh now I see it’s that time I left him the whole day to train his weaknesses. CJ's mind was racing all over the universe to find answers to his questions but Alpha was not done as he angrily punched the ground next to CJ's face.
"Come on, man up and finish me off"
"I'm not that cowardice"
"Delineate your point" CJ was surely confused by this response but before he could get himself in Alpha's mind... he sensed a very cold feeling yet at ease deep inside Alpha, it’s like he was in unimaginable sorrow but yet he seem relieved.
"I don't attack my opponent when they are defenseless"
"You use my own words against me aren’t you?" Asked CJ trying to fake a smile but deep down he was powerless and tired.
"No, it’s my m-mother's teaching... not your own words" said Alpha as he got up and looked away trying to avoid the contact with CJ as his eyes started to itch a bit.
“Lets call it a day” said CJ as he made his way to the mansion, leaving Alpha on his own, who then decided to lay on the grass outside, relaxing his muscles.