The Beast Lair

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The movement of the bedsheets made them froze entering the room, quietly the two figures walked closer only to stop when they saw movement again on the bed.     "Is she alive?" A voice was heard whispering, the sheets on the bed moved again.     "No human ever survived a night with the Alpha." Another voice answered.     “Maybe she was not human?” Silence for a few seconds while they sniff the air looking at each other, no other smells were in the room.     “Could she already be a ghost?" The fear on the voice grew.     "Ghost’s don't breath nor have heartbeats." The other voice whispered.     "What do we do?"      "Better check with someone, if she is alive she will need treatment." Footsteps were heard accompanied by a door opening and closing leaving the room in silence again, only the rustle of the sheets. Cozy, warm, silky... Wait? My bed never felt this good. Jerking my body up I regretted it immediately, my back and lower parts pain told me exactly what I have been doing and why the bed was not mine, also my head started throbbing.     "Not a good day for a hangover." Opening my eyes I see a majestic bed making my mouth drop open closing again at the next pain in my head. "S*ht" I look around to find my bag in a chair with my jacket, getting out of bed carefully I pick it up taking out the aspirin inside, going for the first door near the bed finding the bathroom it had the same space has the bedroom I walked to the sink put the pill on my mouth a little water and down she goes. Looking at the mirror I found my face a disaster my make-up all over, panda eyes, my eyes drop to my naked neck full of kiss marks going all the way down my body.      "How am I going to hide these?" Going back inside I start to pick my clothes from the floor, casually until my eyes landed on the clock.     "Oh f*ck I have two hours to present myself on my new job, and I don't know where I am." Dressing fast I walk to another door only to find a walk-in closet, not looking for long I go to the next only to find a connection to a workplace studio, the last one was to a hall, this most be it, walking outside I start to walkun without my shoes, picking my phone and wallet in one hand and my shoes in the other I try to access the maps to see where I am at when the blue dot shows that I am across town from were my home his I stop at the name of the place, it was the rich part, that area that no normal being like me ever step foot in never more spending the night. Suddenly voices are heard so in instinct I grab the first door nob walking inside closing it my head on the door to see if the voices go away.  A coughing sound came from behind making me jump, I turned around placing my back on the door. In front of me has a hot, way hot, man with a towel around his waist, hair dripping indicating he just came out of the shower, one hand had another towel he was using to clean his hair.     "Is not polite to walk in a man room without knocking." His voice had power it made me snap of my body eye eating making my eyes enter in contact with his blue ones. 'Oh, my god.' My insides twisted and my lower party started responding in a way I did not want to, I was already too sour, somehow those eyes keep pulling me to him. ‘Wait! I was going to get late.’ Seeing my reaction a smirk came on his face, I could see his eyes change roaming my body. 'Snap out of it Elizabeth, you need to go to work, not f*ck that Adonis in front of you.'      "Sorry, sir," ‘why am I calling him sir’, "I am new here and got in the wrong room." The voices outside were no more so I grabbed the handle running out of there. A few more mistakes, that house was huge, but finally, I was outside, now I just need a way to get home, luckily a UBER was nearby so I got picked up in 5m and got home, going inside my small bathroom, everything seems small after that mansion I was in, took a short bath that I wished lasted longer, dressed up and called another UBER to get to work, there goes my money but I could not be late on my first day. Even I did not know how I was going to meet that would seal my future.  P.O.V. Alan ‘A little Rabbit walked inside my room.’ I look at the girl to immersed in listening to whatever is outside the door to even notice my arrival. Sniffing ‘Human. Interesting.’ I fake cough to catch her attention, the moment she turned and look at me my insides twisted, her alluring walnut eyes focused on my body made my instincts awaken inside, the way she was losing herself on my body made me want to tease her until her body responds to me, the smell of her arousal made me want to catch the little Rabbit, even so, I had to hold myself until I knew who she was.     "Is not polite to walk in a man room without knocking." She got out of her daze looking into my eyes making me smile as I could see she was lost in them, my clear blue eyes are not easy to look at most people evade eye contact with me, but she didn’t, she emersed herself in them.     "Sorry, Sir, I am new here and got in the wrong room." I was talking a step to her to call out her bluff when she turned and dashed out the door leaving the door and my mouth open. Starting to laugh loud, ‘The little rabbit is feist.’ Her voice calling me Sir echoed in my head making my manhood stand up, thoughts of her below me, asking me to go deeper, almost made me lose myself, a knock on the open door, make me straight my thoughts again. My brother’s, personal assistant was looking at me with a displeasing look in her eyes.     “Don’t need to see that, so early in the morning, already had my full with my Mate.” She lived in the packhouse with her Mate, being the packhouse the mansion we are currently in. “Dress yourself I will be waiting below, my substitute is arriving today I need to help her around.” She is pregnant from their first child, and since werewolves pregnancies are only four months, we develop faster, she needs to have someone filling her role for the normal human pregnancy so no one suspects, we were making her go out earlier telling everyone that is a high-risk pregnancy. She didn’t even look again at me walking out the door. ‘Hormones?’ I choose my outfit for the day, with that little rabbit image in my mind. “Is going to be a long day.” While I adjust my pants.
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