You Can Text WHAT?

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Sophie's POV  The invite to lunch was unexpected, but apparently they were holding a small luncheon and wanted me to meet some of the pack members. The lunch would be around 3pm,  a little late by human standards, but for wolves we usually ate multiple times during the day and a 3pm meeting time ensured that people were done with everything they needed to do before the end of the day. It meant that I had some time as my first class had let out at 7:30 am and I only had things scheduled until 1pm and then the Alphas had cancelled all of the afternoon classes as everyone who attended them would be at the meeting.  I was a little surprised to find out that almost everyone who worked in the building was a member of their pack. I had expected there to be a larger mix of pack members, but it made sense if they were one of the bigger packs in the area. Apparently people who weren't members of the pack were less likely to apply for jobs at that location and tended to work out of some of the satellite offices so that the were closer to their packs. That also indicated that their pack house had to be pretty close to the company as well, making me curious just how far away they lived.  I made it back to the studio about 15 minutes before the next class was set to start, giving me enough time to check that everything was in place and to work through some workout stretches. Step Aerobics tended to bring in mostly leaner members of the pack, people who wanted increased lung capacity and lean muscles rather than bulking. The first day I had taught it everyone had been pretty loud and happy and as people filtered in for this session I noticed that this trend was repeated.  A lot of the people in the class didn't seem like they fit with the typical corporate ideal. I saw people with tattoos, bright hair colors, wearing all sorts of different clothes, and at least a few couples were both people were of the same gender. None of that mattered to me, I just was surprised to see such diversity in a big office building and in my Alphas pack. It seems that they were more welcoming than most, a bonus in my eyes as the traditional hidden away omega life wasn't something I wanted for myself.  I liked to use an 80s playlist for this class, heavy beats and fun lyrics making the energy levels in the class much higher than modern pop. It also avoided people getting upset because they didn't like one artist or another, a bonus as I had seen people get into very loud arguments over their favorite artists. I liked pretty much all music, but tailoring the playlist to the class made it much easier for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.  45 minutes later the class was done and everyone helped me put everything away and wipe down all of the steps and weights. A few people seemed to linger a little bit after the class, talking quietly among themselves. I thought that I saw them look at me a few times, but I was too busy sterilizing and making sure that I was ready for my Zumba class that was starting in 30 minutes to really pay attention.  After everyone left and I set up weights and hoops for everyone in the Zumba class, I checked my phone, noticing that I had a few messages from Rugal.  Rugal: "Hey little one, sorry we were interrupted, but it's for the best as we both have things to do today."  Rugal: "In the future I would love to take you apart while Leyla watches."  Rugal: "You would be a good girl for me, wouldn't you?"  I blushed deeply and squirmed, feeling a strange wetness in my core as his words turned me on more than I thought that they would. Would he really show me off to Leyla like that? I know realistically I would be having s*x with both my Alphas at some point, but until this moment I had always assumed it would be a one on one type situation. The idea of both of them in the same room together with me was almost more than I could handle. I quickly typed a reply.  Me: "I'm always good!"  Rugal: "That you are, maybe I should teach you to be a little naughty, hmm?" Me: "Why would I want to be naughty?" I sent this text and wondered why he would want me to misbehave at all. Didn't he want me to be good.  Rugal: "Because naughty girls get punished and I think you would like my punishments."  Me: "Oh?" I didn't know what else to say but my face was flaming red.  Rugal: "You would look good across my lap taking your punishment."  I didn't know how to reply, but I was saved from having to do so by the first of my students starting to arrive. I needed to calm down and get myself under control before I taught this class!  I slipped out to the restroom to try and calm myself down and to splash water on my face. I willed my hormones to stop raging before I went back in the room. Everyone there was a werewolf which meant they would be able to scent my arousal and know that I was thinking less than pure thoughts. The image of the class knowing what Rugal had done to me made my face turn an even deeper red and I let out a squeak before splashing more water on my face and taking a deep breath.  Zumba was thankfully a pretty fast paced class and it was impossible not to have fun. Fast dancing and cardio always put me in a good mood and within a few minutes the only smells in the room were joy and sweat, making my earlier discomfort forgotten.  This time when I was wiping down all of the equipment I was sure that people were watching me. Without a class starting soon several of them felt safe lingering longer than the people during my aerobics session. Their whispers started to make me nervous, making me wonder if I had done something wrong until I caught part of a conversation and relaxed.  "... so she's gonna be the new Luna along with Leyla" ".... she's pretty!"  A few more comments like this assured me that I had done nothing wrong but that members of my pack somehow knew that my Alphas had found their other mate in me. I had expected some resistance to the idea, but this unconventional pack seemed excited about the idea of having a new Luna and it seemed that several of the members just wanted to see who I was.  I finished cleaning and grabbed my phone, ducking into the locker room to freshen up and text Rugal telling him that the pack seemed curious about me before my final class.  When I came back out everyone was gone so I was able to set up the Yoga mats in peace and then grab myself a salad from the cafeteria. Today was an interesting day, but I couldn't say that I hated it. My life was just going to be a bit more interesting from now on. 
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