AMELIA
"Hello ladies. Here we are at last." I could tell from the tone of her voice that Erin was just like her mom. Positive energy radiated through the entire room. I smiled. It would be nice to have a friend the same age.
"Erin, my beautiful baby!" Beth rushed over to her daughter and placed a kiss on her cheek. "How was the journey?"
"Long, but I had nice company. Right, Daria?" A friendly bark followed. I stretched my ears. Four paws were tapping on the floor. I was getting excited. Beth knew how hard it was for me to fully trust my hearing abilities. Because it was my hearing that often betrayed me and then I wandered off. And since Erin used to help out at the training school for guide dogs during her studies, Beth had the greatest idea ever that I should have a guide dog, too.
"You must be Amelia. Nice to meet you!" Erin ran up to me and hugged me. Yeah, she was just like her mom. "Nice to meet you, too, and thank you for your help." I meant that in all sincerity. I was looking forward to having a furry helper.
"Let me introduce you to Daria." Daria leaned on my knees, her front paws supporting her fluffy head. I slowly touched her fur. It was very soft to touch. She was a medium sized dog, her head came about halfway up my thighs. Daria started to lick my hands softly. She wasn't a hyperactive pup who had too much energy. I could sense she was very disciplined but loving as well. We'd get along.
"What's the plan now? I asked.
"You will get used to each other over time. You will learn to communicate together through words and movements. Daria will replace your eyes, but the decisions are still yours. At the beginning, I'll supervise you to make sure Daria learns your usual routines. It is important that there is a compatibility and understanding between the two of you. The kind of relationship you build, that's what your cooperation will look like." Erin took a sip of the jasmine tea Beth automatically prepared for her. "We'll show Daria your apartment later today so she knows where her new home is. Then we could go over to your work and..."
"I work from home." I quickly cut her off. I didn't want to elaborate on that any further. I suffered a lot just thinking about what my previous working life was like. Unfortunately, as a blind person, I could no longer do that particular job.
"All right. What are the other places you normally visit?"
I must have thought about it. There wasn't not much. I was more or less trying to isolate myself. "I like the local park on the border of the forest. I've always wanted to go directly into the woods, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to find my way back. Maybe I can try it with Daria." Erin slammed her tea cup on the table. Apparently, it just slipped out of her hand. Beth coughed. Suddenly, there was a sort of tension in the air.
"Uhm, Amelia, these are the Canadian woods. A lot of wild and dangerous animals live there. I have no doubt when you and Daria form a strong bond, she'll be loyal to you and do whatever it takes to protect you. But even so, the risk is too high. Please, never go to the woods." Beth clarified in a calm voice.
"OK, OK. I promise I won't go to the woods unless a miracle happens and I start to see again. Ha-ha." That joke didn't work out for me. Sadness immediately overwhelmed me and depression made its way to the surface. Tears filled my eyes, but I tried to hold them back. My unhappiness must have been evident, because Erin quickly changed the subject.
"Listen, Amelia. You still don't know this town properly. I'm sure there's plenty to keep you interested. You'll find new hobbies and lots of friends. We're a small community, we don't lead such a modern life as people in big cities, but we open our hearts for good people." She placed her hand on mine and squeezed it lightly. It was a warm and friendly squeeze that gave me hope.
A small smile appeared on my face again. "Thank you, Erin. You're right. It's time to get to know this place."
~*~
NATE
The sound of running water woke me up from a deep sleep. I opened my eyes and slowly adjusted to the daylight. I started to monitor the situation. This was Samira's room. I was naked in her bed. She was in the bathroom washing herself. We drank a little too much yesterday. It was not unusual. I often ended up at her company. Some women could be a real pain in the ass. They stuck to me like flies to honey and wouldn't leave me alone. It was only natural, since I was the Alpha of this pack and every she-wolf fantasized about Luna's position. Many times I had to use my Alpha voice to finally get rid of them. But Samira was cool. She was good-looking, not empty-headed, and she understood that our nights together were with no strings attached. All I needed was a physical release. I was not interested in love.
"Nate, shall I get us some breakfast?" She called out to me from the bathroom. Nothing could escape her alert hearing, she knew I was awake.
"No. I need to go downtown. I have a meeting with the pack lawyer." Samira returned to the bedroom, a playful smile on her plum lips. "I'm very hungry, though." She sat on top of me and my hands automatically ran over her exposed thighs. She had beautiful caramel skin that was as soft as silk. She briskly pulled her long wavy black hair into a ponytail. I knew what was coming. I clasped my hands behind my head and grinned in satisfaction. "Bon appetit."
Samira's lips started to kiss my chest muscles in slow motion. She ran her fingers over my biceps and up to my shoulders. Her lips roamed smoothly further down my chest and her hands wrapped around my neck. She stroked me at the spot where the mate mark was supposed to be. Ugh, too much fondling. I didn't need this. I grabbed her firmly by the wrists and pushed her hands away. She understood that she was not supposed to try my patience, so she didn't fight back.
She moved her head lower to my shaft and placed wet kisses all around it. With one hand she kept massaging my six-pack while the other hand had already clutched my very hard d.ick. The slow movements of her warm hand were taking me to the edge and I closed my eyes for a brief moment. This felt good, but I didn't have much time.
"Samira, don't tease me." I commanded in a clear voice. She took me in her mouth and moaned lustfully. Her lips were sliding up and down and gaining speed as she went. I could feel her hot breath hitch every time she tried to get the whole length of me down her throat. Well, it was over 10 inches... But she was skilled and knew what to do. She helped herself with her hand and rubbed my c***k passionately. I grabbed her by her hair and set the pace. It didn't take long and my c*m was dripping down her throat. A decent blow job brightens up the morning straight away.
Samira was still trying to catch her breath while wiping her teary eyes. I got dressed without a word and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I ran a hand through my messy hair. Then I left her with "See you later" and just closed the door behind me.
***
"We are late." Nero, my wolf, growled in annoyance at me as I was jumping inside my new black Porsche. Sometimes I got the feeling Nero was asexual and didn't give a damn about our physical needs. As if he was not at all interested in females and the pleasures they could offer. J.erk.
"Calm down, dude. John always counts half an hour of buffer time. So, if the meeting's supposed to be at 9 am, he won't be expecting me until 9:30." I notified him via mind-link.
"I don't like it when we're late. It doesn't reflect well on us. Alpha, who's so full of himself that he doesn't care about being punctual." Nero snapped at me, and I rolled my eyes at that. To avoid further complaining from him, I just floored the accelerator. This was a small town and the traffic was very light. I didn't have to mind any speed limits. And with no regular humans living in the town, I didn't need to worry about someone unexpectedly running into my way.
"Slow down!" What was the problem now?
"Nero, first you complain we're going to be late, now you're upset we're getting there on time. Tell me, how can I ever satisfy you?"
A loud growl was the answer. "You've been so weird lately." I muttered and rubbed my tired face with my right hand.
"I just don't like you wasting my time with average she-wolves instead of looking for a proper Luna." This wolf and his imaginary Luna. I've tried to explain to him several times that we didn't need any Luna. But he wouldn't listen.
The curve was coming, but I had no reason to slow down.
"So tell me, dear Nero, who do you think is the appropriate candidate for the position of Luna?" I mocked him.
"MATE!" He roared into my head like a madwolf. I was getting pissed.
"I already told you once that I won't kill my spare time looking for something I don't want, neither need it!" I snapped back at him.
"No, you moron. Mate is here! Stop the car!" Nero took control and slammed my foot on the brakes. I immediately sent him to the back of my mind where I was about to scold that piece of flea bag when the sweetest scent of cinnamon and fresh apples entered my nostrils.