Chapter 6: Werewolf attack
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Kai
A few weeks later I tried to get Grayson to come out to the bar for a few drinks with me and Charlie, he wouldn’t, of course.
I was at the bar drinking a gin and tonic while Charlie was chatting up some Spanish woman.
Some sexy woman came and sat down next to me and I smiled at her. She had bleached blonde hair with dark roots, and was a little heavy with the makeup for my liking, false eyelashes, hair extensions I was pretty sure, thick foundation, just a lot, but I didn’t care, s**x was s**x and if I ended up with half her makeup on me, well, I could tell by the gleam in her eyes that she’d make it worth my while.
“You’re gorgeous,” she grinned, shouting over the music, she didn’t need to, she could have talked normally, and I would have heard her with my wolf hearing.
“You’re sexy yourself,” I grinned back.
She leaned over and ran her fingers through my hair. “I love your hair, men with messy tousled hair are so sexy, I like the wavy curls too.”
“Thanks, love.”
She groaned. “Ugh! And that sexy Irish accent is so hot.”
I grinned at her. The pack had grown up in Ireland, that was our original hometown until we’d moved over here, the accent had stayed with us. Being brought into the pack by Leo at five, Grayson had developed the accent too, but it wasn’t quite as heavy, and he had a hint of an American accent in his voice too, America was where Leo had found him.
We flirted for a little while, and then she had me up and was pulling me outside with her. I let her lead me down an empty alleyway, and then she pounced, pushing me up against the wall kissing me, running her hands over my body and reached between us to undo my belt buckle and the zipper.
“f***k me,” she moaned.
She was five foot seven, but I still towered over her, and she liked it, more submissive in nature I could tell as she looked up at me hungrily, wanting me to take control. I stepped into her until our chests touched, pulled a condom out of my wallet.
“You don’t need to use that, I want you to come inside me.”
“Behave babe, don’t want any babies do we,” I grinned.
“I wouldn’t mind having your baby, they’d be pretty like you.”
I laughed, and then I lifted her up, bunching her skirt around her hips and pushed myself inside of her. I f.ucked her roughly against the wall and protected her a.ss with my hands, she was human so it would hurt her and take her longer to heal than it would a werewolf.
“Harder!” She moaned.
I f.ucked her harder. Halfway through Charlie came down with his girl and f.ucked her against the wall next to us, neither of the girls seemed to care so we carried on f.ucking them next to each other, at one point we even swapped, the Spanish girl wanted some of my attention and mine was quite happy to have Charlie’s attention.
We ended with our own dates back in our arms, Charlie and his date finished first and left, and I came in my date for the second time and gently put her down on her feet.
She stumbled and laughed, “my legs feel like jelly, you’re really good at s.ex.”
Smiling, I held her arms until she was steady and asked, “you ok?”
“Yeah, I’m good,” she rushed, but I met her eyes with my own and asked more seriously, “are you ok? I wasn’t too rough with you?”
She looked at me slightly flustered like she wasn’t used to a man caring about how the s**x went. “Yes, I’m good, honest,” she smiled, almost shyly.
“Good.” I helped her straighten her skirt and then a man came running around the corner and down towards us.
“Get your f.ucking hands off my girlfriend!”
Great. I looked at the woman, and she gave me a sheepish look unable to meet my eyes. “You have a boyfriend?” I asked.
“Sorry, you were hot,” she mumbled.
I lost all respect for her in that moment, I’d never willingly sleep with another man’s woman, I absolutely hated unfaithful people, us werewolves took loyalty very seriously, well, most of us, Charlie was the rare exception, although I’m sure if he found a female werewolf he’d be loyal to her.
The man threw a punch at me and I moved aside so that he fell forward and ended up punching the wall. He yelled in fury and tried to hit me again, but I blocked it. “Calm down, I didn’t know she had a boyfriend.”
He ignored me and kept trying to throw punches, I blocked each one. “I don’t want to fight you.”
“Because you’re a weak a.ss p*****.!” The man yelled.
I rolled my eyes, I let him believe that if it made him feel better, truth was I didn’t want to beat up the guy whose girlfriend I’d just f.ucked, that would be low, I was also trying to stay calm to keep him safe. He was no match for a werewolf with supernatural strength, if I wanted to I could easily punch him in the face hard enough to cave it in.
I didn’t know what he was on, but he wasn’t tiring anytime soon, in the end I lost patience and knocked him out with one punch. It took a lot of practice and self control to control your hits and how hard you punched.
I grabbed him and dragged him along the floor and set him slumped against the wall. Looking coldly at his girlfriend who was staring at me fearfully, I snapped, “take care of him.”
I found Charlie and told him I was leaving.
“Already? Stay for another drink.”
“No, that girl I f.ucked had a boyfriend, he lost his s.hit, I had to knock him out, we should go before he wakes up.”
He rose his eyebrows and got up. “S.hit, alright, let’s get out of here.”
He knew as well I did that we needed to leave fast, if we stayed and things escalated, then it could very well end with the poor guy in a body bag by the end of the night.
We slipped out and made it back to the pack house. The lights were on in the main house, so while Charlie slunk off to his own place I went in. Natasha was awake. “It’s late, what are you doing up?” I asked.
“What are you? My dad?” She snapped.
“Yikes, alright babe, I was only asking.” She always got snappy and defensive whenever she thought I was talking to her like she was a kid, I wasn’t, I knew she was a woman now, a young one, but a woman nonetheless.
“Sorry,” she mumbled.
“It’s alright.” I ruffled her hair playfully and she noticed my hand. Grabbing it, she looked at it and then up at me. “Why are your knuckles bruised?”
I shrugged. “Just some random boyfriend trying to beat me up, had to put him to sleep for a bit.”
“You beat him up?”
“No, just one hit because he wasn’t slowing down anytime soon.”
She narrowed her eyes at me suspiciously, but left it alone and made her way into the living room.
She turned the TV on and sat down, and I sat beside her. We weren’t really a watch TV kind of pack, but Natasha had always loved watching stuff. The news flashed up on screen and we both paid attention as we saw our town. A body had been found half-eaten by what appeared to be a very large dog. We both looked at one another, and then she went and got Grayson.
He came down the stairs topless, it was rare to ever see him wearing clothes, he only wore them because Leo had spent years drumming it into him none of us wanted to see him parading about naked.
“S.hit.” He said when the story about the body changed to a different topic. “They think it’s a dog for now, it gives us some time to find the werewolf who did it.”
We could tell by the bite marks and the tears that it was a werewolf attack, late night news meant they showed screenshots of the injuries quickly on screen, the least severe injuries.
“You going to investigate with Lara?” I asked.
He went to nod and then stopped himself and looked at me. “Actually, you can look into it, you’ve been training long enough now that we should put that training to the test. You’re losing your omega ways and becoming more dominant which is a good start, but we need to see how you’d handle a case where you take the lead.”
“Can I go with him!” Natasha asked.
“No way.”
“Please dad, I won’t do anything dangerous, I’ll just help check things out and do whatever he says.”
I could see he was reluctant, and I could see how much Natasha wanted this, I’d wanted this for the longest time, so I knew how she felt. “I’ll look after her, I promise.”
He looked at me for a minute and then slowly nodded. “Alright, but I want hourly updates that she’s safe, and she doesn’t get to do any of the dangerous s.hit.”
We both nodded.
“When do we start?” I asked.
Give it a couple of days, we’ll see if it was just a one off, maybe they’ll pass through the town, and then they can be another packs’ problem.
Grayson was always one to rush out to danger and put them in their place, the fact that he was hoping it was a one off and wanted another pack to deal with it let me know that he was really struggling with his more wolf like urges, the overprotectiveness he felt towards Natasha.
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