Her chosen mate (The change series 2)

Chapter 2: The job

Kai

I woke up to the sound of buzzing and knocked my phone off the table to shut it up.

When I could still hear it on the floor I groaned and sat up. I looked at the phone to see two missed calls and a text from some girl I’d spent the night with a few days ago.

I usually didn’t give my number out for this very reason, I always told the girl upfront I was only interested in s**x and nothing else, but every time I gave them my number they would be texting and trying to make me meet up with them again and go on a date.

I tried not to be a jerk, I liked women, a lot, I was always honest and if they still tried to call or meet up I still took the time to send a quick message reminding them I was only there for the s**x, and then I blocked them, hey, it was better than just silently ghosting, they knew I wasn’t looking for a relationship and were just trying their luck, I’d be foolish to keep messaging back and forth giving them the very attention they wanted, this way everyone got to move on fast and no one got hurt.

I couldn’t very well tell them I couldn’t date or settle down because I was a werewolf. Humans and werewolves were a big no no, and I wanted my own mate, a female werewolf, problem was, there weren’t any here in England besides Lara who was mated to Grayson the alpha and my best friend, and Amber was mated to Leo the former alpha.

Natasha was way too innocent for me, and I was pretty sure Grayson would string me up in his t.orture room if I stole his daughter’s virtue, she was daddy’s little girl, so short of traveling across the country to find another female I was left with human women that I could only f***k and play with.

When the phone rang again I’d had enough, it was bordering on stalking and I growled into the phone, “f***k off.”

The line was quiet, and I pulled the phone away from my ear and saw Natasha’s name. “S.hit, sorry babe, I thought you were someone else, what’s up?”

Guilt hit me when she spoke quietly, “I was wondering if we were still going to the cinema.”

“Yeah of course babe, wait, why are you calling? You only live three doors down you could have come over,” I laughed.

“Too lazy.” I heard the smile in her voice and knew we were good now.

“Why are you calling so early?”

“Early? Kai, it’s like twelve in the afternoon.”

I shot up in bed. “S.hit, you’re joking!” I checked the phone but she was right.

I got up out of bed and started pulling the drawers open, I grabbed a pair of jeans and started pulling them on while using my shoulder to keep the phone to my ear. “What time was the showing?”

“Two.”

“Ok, I’m getting dressed, is there any leftover food at your place?”

Yep.”

“I’ll eat there in a sec and drive us, alright?”

“Ok.” We hung up, and I pulled on a grey muscle fit t-shirt and yanked on a black hoodie.

I checked the mirror and saw my pale grey eyes, so light they were more silver. My dark honey blonde hair was a bit of a mess, so I tamed it until it was a more presentable tousled mess falling into my eyes. It would do, I brushed my teeth and then slipped on my black combat boots leaving the laces undone and walked to hers to eat.

I was just finishing off the sausages and bacon when Grayson sauntered in to the kitchen. “Where’s Lara?” I asked through a mouthful of food.

“Not quite ready to use her legs yet.”

“Dirty b.astard,” I laughed. It still weirded me out seeing him all loved up and having s**x. He was more wolf than human and growing up he’d been a pain to try and get to have fun, he was never interested in girls, only wanted a lifetime mate and nothing else, wouldn’t even pass the time with s**x.

He hated humans, but then he’d met a very human Lara, a mutt had bitten her, but not given enough saliva, so Grayson had bitten her again and licked the wound, the mutts bite would have only given her the fever without the change, and it would’ve killed her off, doing it the proper way had a ninety percent chance of killing her still, but there was a tiny percent she just might survive the change, and she had.

They had spent years arguing and fighting about it, breaking up and getting back together, I’d tried coming onto her once, but she’d rejected me of course, no matter how much they fought Grayson was always the one for her, and she was for him, she was his first and only with everything, s**x, kissing, dating.

Natasha came down the stairs and slipped her shoes on edging past Grayson. “Uh, where the f***k are you two off to?”

“The cinema,” she said.

He looked at me and coldly said, “the cinema, huh? Just you two?”

I tried not to gulp. “We’re friends, you know that.”

“Yeah well, with your track record I’m a little worried sending my very virgin daughter off alone out with you.”

I choked on the water I’d been drinking while Natasha blushed and groaned, “dad, shut up!”

“I’m just looking out for you, darling.”

“Well it’s either Kai or Charlie.”

At the sound of Charlie’s name he kissed the top of her head and practically shoved her into my arms. “Go then.”

I snorted a laugh, Charlie had been hinting to Natasha he was interested in being her mate, but unlike me, he had no respect for women, he f.ucked them, used them, cheated, lied, you name it, he was a typical bad boy, but not the hot kind.

I think most of the males wanted her, she was the only single female werewolf, that meant a partner you could settle down with and not hide what you were, you could have a family, we all craved that.

She didn’t think highly of herself so she was completely oblivious to all the signs the males gave.

I took my grey Porsche, and yep, I won’t even lie, I got it because I knew girls would like it, that was when I was younger and even now, it was still going strong. I held the door open for Natasha when we parked up in the parking lot, but clumsy as ever she still managed to trip over one of the poles. “You’re as bad as your mother,” I laughed.

Her whole giving me the evil look might have worked if she hadn’t walked into a pillar. “F.ucking hell babe, come here,” I laughed, draping my arm over her shoulders. “Gotta keep you safe don’t we.”

“Pretend you never saw that,” she cringed.

“Saw what?”

She grinned.

We got to our seats with popcorn and drinks, and it wasn’t long before Natasha started fidgeting, like her mum she could be shy, I knew she wanted to cuddle up to me, even for an omega she was extremely affectionate, us wolves were typically a cold and unaffectionate bunch, but we made an exception for Natasha. I put my arm around her, and she leaned in against me, snuggling in.

After night swim had finished we made our way out, I waited for her while she went to the restroom. I was looking at the upcoming movies when I heard a feminine voice call out. “Grayson!”

I turned to see a woman I’d currently been talking to, she was hot, and I’d wanted her for ages, but she was keeping me at arms length, insisting I had to date her to get into her bed, I was actually thinking about it, pack werewolves could have a relationship for a year with a human before we’d be made to break up with them so we didn’t start to risk exposure.

She was so f.ucking sexy that I just kind of stood there staring at her until she flung her arms around me and I had to wrap my own around her waist to steady us.

“Claire,” I grinned.

I took in her five, ten height, long legs in a short skirt, blonde hair in soft bouncy curls that framed her face and fell to her waist.

She had stunning green eyes and porcelain skin making her appear doll like with her doe shaped eyes, she was wearing what she referred to as ‘natural glam’ makeup, but she was one of those girls that even without makeup would still be a knockout. My eyes fell to her tight low cut top showing off her big t.its and I tried to control my d.icks reaction.

“Are you ok?” She laughed.

“Huh?” I looked up at her face and quickly straightened up and stopped biting my

lip. “Yeah, I’m good.”

“Who are you here with?”

“A friend.”

“A female friend?” She smiled, knowing my track record.

“Yep.”

“Just a friend?”

“You don’t need to worry,” I teased.

When Natasha came back out and stood beside me shyly, I saw Claire glance at her and then dismiss her like she wasn’t even close to being a threat. That p.issed me off. Natasha was a big girl and I knew it affected her confidence a lot, I saw her look of hurt as she noticed Claire’s disapproval.

“Anyway, we’ve gotta go, I’ll talk to you later,” I said and gently guided Natasha along. Claire kissed me on the cheek and I tried to ignore the urge to wipe it.

I wasn’t perfect, when it came to s**x I was a shallow b.astard, I liked them sexy and toned, but that was just s**x.

Maybe I’d been hanging around Grayson too long, but like him, I knew I wouldn’t care about looks when I found a mate for myself, if I ever did, it would be her personality that would make her beautiful to me, I knew looks were the least important thing when it came to a lifetime commitment to someone.

I dropped Natasha home and ate with the pack for dinner, when I’d said goodbye to everyone I snuck off out. They always thought I was off f.ucking some girl, ok, half the time I was, but I also had a job, of sorts.

The pack mostly lived off Leo’s money, he owned a syrup company that his father had passed on down to him, and it meant he was rich, very rich, but we didn’t live like rich people. We bought only what was necessary, just like a working-class person for the most part, a lot of us had part-time jobs.

I didn’t like living solely off Leo, I felt guilty and like a scrounger, so I’d gotten myself a job, it didn’t pay as well as Leo obviously, but it paid decent enough, and I liked to put it in his account, so I felt like I was at least contributing something.

We didn’t usually work long hours as werewolves were typically homebodies and liked to stay close to their pack, we also made sure to change at least twice a week to keep the wolf under control, or we’d start snapping at our bosses.

I got to work and headed inside. “Hey handsome, you’re on in half an hour.”

I looked at the half dressed blonde with killer legs and big b.reasts spilling out her bra. “Thanks, Kate,” I winked.

I headed into the dresser room and got ready, then it was time. “Wolf Starr!” Pfft, could the name be any more obvious, I swear they’d come up with that one all on their own. I went out to the sound of my stage name being called out by women and began my dance. Yep, I was a male s.tripper.

I danced up against the pole moving my body as gracefully as the wolf, being part wolf really had its perks. I slowly started undoing my white shirt to the sound of the sexy music playing, women cat called at me and put money on the stage.

Dancing slow, and sensuously, I teasingly let the shirt fall off my shoulders down to my arms and ran my hands over my body, cheers and screams grew deafening to my wolf hearing when I finally let the shirt fall to the floor.

I looked out at the crowd and saw a sultry looking red head. Pointing her out, I used my finger to make a come here gesture. She was blushing and shook her head, but her friends pushed her forward. I held my hand out and helped her up onto the stage and sat her down in the single chair.

I slowly gyrated against her, giggling she ran her hands along my body, when she reached for my zipper I expertly danced out of reach keeping it part of the act, I circled my way back to her and slowly undid the buttons to my black trousers, even slower I pulled down the zipper.

When the trousers were off, I was in nothing but some male thongs, it definitely took confidence to do this line of work.

Stood over her legs I began grinding myself sexily against her, my groin in her face, she grabbed my a.ss stroking it and ran her hand over my crotch.

It was allowed here through clothing, but when she tried to slip her hand down my pants, I again moved away before she could. I sent her back after and danced to one more song, and then I got ready for any women who wanted a private lap dance.

It wasn’t long before women were lining up, not just for me, I wasn’t that big-headed. I was halfway through a lap dance with a brunette, I straddled her lap and danced sexily and when I stood up, she pulled my thongs down, freeing me. “Naughty, that’s not allowed,” I grinned.

She looked up at me seductively. “I’ll pay extra.”

She ran her tongue along it making it spring to life and I bit my lip. “Extra?” I asked.

She nodded, and shoved a handful of notes at me. Grinning, I let her put it in her mouth and softly moaned as she sucked it and rolled her tongue over me. “I’ve lubed you up enough for me,” she smiled.

“Oh, you, uh, wanna have s**x?”

She stood up, shy she was not. She pushed me down onto the chair and straddled my lap, she wrapped her hand around me and pushed me inside of her, with her hands on my shoulders, she started riding me and I groaned to the feel of her warm wet p*****.. She kissed me, rocking herself against me hard and fast. “I like a submissive man,” she purred.

Some humans were more tapped into their instincts than others, so it was no surprise she could sense my more omega personality, don’t get me wrong, I could be dominant when needed, but I aimed to please, if the lady wanted to take control, she could, now, if it had been Grayson underneath her, he’d absolutely take control and stay the dominant one, honestly I think Lara was the only female in the world who could get away with bossing him about and taking control.

I was slowly coming out of the omega rank and working up to dominant, I trained more with Grayson, was practising to say ‘no’ more in life to people and had even joined Grayson and Lara on one of their cases.

I didn’t like being an omega and Grayson had hinted a few times about wanting me as his second in command, as soon as I’d clicked on I had started training and working for it like crazy.

There was nothing wrong with being an omega, people hear the word and automatically assume weak, not true, I could easily crush a man’s skull with one hand and not break a sweat, I could lift a small car with ease, against humans I was the dangerous and powerful one, against other werewolves, however, it was a little more tricky, I could fight, but I’d never really been interested before so I’d never trained as much as Grayson and Leo, I was a lover not a fighter, but slowly that was changing.

The real problem being an omega was being a pushover and a people pleaser, I had a more playful and gentle nature compared to the more dominant wolves, I was more in tune with my feelings and could be a sensitive b.itch at times, I was working on it, and I was getting better, tougher, not just physically but mentally.

Clearly I was distracted because the lady was coming, and I was not. It was somewhat of a joke between everyone that Grayson didn’t last very long in bed, he didn’t last longer than half an hour, luckily for Lara he could f***k multiple times, me, I took too long, an hour was the fastest I came, I could f***k a lady in bed all night long, most loved it, some got too sore.

The woman on my lap climbed off me giggling and gave me more money. I stood up, towering over her, and she took a fearful step back. Another thing humans picked up on, was that I was a dangerous and powerful predator, their brain would scream his dangerous, but they couldn’t figure out why, just that I was different.

We went back out and when she was gone, I invited the next woman in.