We both sat in silence pondering what happened. "Did she you her Alpha or Luna command on me?" James asked his wolf.
"She couldn't have for she is not either." Rick replied.
"What else could it have been?"
"Perhapse you heard her panic and could not continue?" "I was trying to get you to stop also you know..."
"Ya but I blocked you out. The sensations she gives me are to amazing to let go of."
"She is our mate, of course you enjoy her. But that does not mean you get to take her because you want her."
"She is MINE. If I want her I will have her."
"Apparently not." Rick chuckles. I block him out and look at Skye. She has her head down and a confused expression. Every once in a while I see her brows arch. She must also be talking to her wolf.
"What does your wolf think Skye?" James asks.
"She also does not understand what happened. She thinks we should tell my father and that maybe he knows something..."
"Yes, let's go tell your father that while we were in the throws of passion in my bedroom, you ordered me to stop and for some reason my whole body froze and would only bend to your will." " I'm sure he would LOVE to hear all about it." James replied with a smirk.
I slapped him playful and glared at him. He chuckled and grabbed my hand. We began walking to my father's office when I remembered my dream.
"Wait, maybe we don't have to tell him about what happened in your room. Maybe I just tell him about this dream I had." I stop to tell him.
James looked at me confused. "You want to tell your father you had a dream about us in the throws of passion?"
"No... I want to tell him about the dream I had where I commanded the rogues."
"You haven't told me about that dream yet."
"I had it last night. Come I will tell you both together."
I dragged James to my father's office. Without even knocking, I threw open the doors. Father was sitting at his desk going over some documents and looked up shocked at the intrusion.
"Skye? Is everything all right my daughter?"
I sat down with James on the couch and launched right into the dream I had. By the time I finished both James and my father were deep in thought but saying nothing. The waiting made me impatient.
"Well what do you think?" I asked frustrated.
"To be honest I'm not really sure. I have heard of wolves with special abilitys but it is very rare. Also this was just a dream so I'm not sure it really is anything." My father replied.
"Well it's not only about the dream... She did it to me in the bedroom." James said with his head down.
"I do not want to know what you were doing with my daughter in the bedroom." my father glared at James.
"Dad, it's not about what we were doing but that I was controlling him somehow. He could not resist anything I told him to do."
"Let me make some phone calls and see what I can find out. I will let you know if I hear anything." my father said.
James and I got up and thanked him. We left his office and headed to the dinner hall. Neither of us had eaten and we were both hungry.