Chapter Three

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~Dream~ I am in the dream again. Just like before, I am in a dark room still tied to a damn chair, but it seems different this time. I look around, noticing nothing different than before, until I look down. The claw marks revealing my flesh are already present, and the blood is already trickling down my leg. "Well this is different", I say out loud. This part doesn't normally happen until the end of the dream. I feel the hot breath on my pointy, pierced ears once more. "Can you stop? I do prefer personal space." "Actually, I think you like it." The voice says with amused, but hushed tones. "Yes that makes complete sense. I like the fact that a complete stranger, a figment of my imagination I might add, is breathing in my ear. No thanks, ass hole!" I roll my eyes at him even though I doubt he can see it. Whatever, it's more for me anyways. Silence followed, until I heard the sound of what I think to be someone sniffing the air. Then I hear laughter which makes me ears twitch and my heart pound. And then silence once more. My body settled with the silence, almost like something was missing. "Your body tells me otherwise." I feel a blast of wind and dust and next thing I know he is leaning over me, all of his weight resting on my restrained wrists. I can't see his face and before I even have a chance to think, I know why. I start to feel the heat of his breath and then he presses his lips to my ear. I try to pull away, but when I do, he just moves to my neck. My ears start to twitch and I get that feeling in my stomach again. I start to feel a gush of warmth between my thighs. s**t, I thought to myself. I try to squeeze my legs together so he can't smell my very obvious arousal, but it just makes it worse as I just end up applying friction to my already throbbing c**t. "No use in hiding it." He says coming up for a breath. "I told you that I was going to make you squirm." With that he returns his mouth to my ear, and moves one of his hand to my ravaged thigh. I gasp as the flesh that he ripped through has not healed yet. He moves his hand upwards, and then I realize what he is trying to do. "Don't you f*****g dare!" I yell at him. Then I feel him rubbing me through my very thin shorts. I try and stifle my moan and I start to thrash around the best I can in these restraints. Bucking my hips and moving my upper body away from him, his touch. "I would stop if I were you." He states in a warning tone. "Or I will have to hold you still." As if telling him to f**k off, I keep moving. "Fine." He snaps his mouth to my neck just below my ear and presses his teeth to my skin. I feel them elongate to a point. "No!" I yell. I am about to scream out when I feel the weight of his body vanish, and he is gone. Everything begins to blur away and next thing I know I am back in my bedroom. ~POV Change~ I fall back against the alley wall. “Erik! You alright man?” Kane was running up the alleyway. “What happened? You never come out of the dream like that.” “Almost lost control in there. I can’t let myself lose control in a dream. Otherwise, us being here is a waste.” I stand there, in the alleyway across the street from The parlor shop. I look up at Ravens bedroom window. I know she is awake. I take a long drag in through my nose. And I know that her panties are soaked. It takes everything in me not to scale the side of the building and finished what I started. But I refrain. “Alpha can I ask ya something? Why are you going through this much work? The dreams? It would be so easy to just snatch her up.” Kane asked. “Because it’s fun.” I respond blatantly. “I want her to know that I am coming for her.” “ Then why play the games? Why not just tell her who you are and that you are coming to make her f*****g world spin?” Kane has a pointed look. “Why do you ask so many f*****g question Kane! Stop questioning me or go the f**k home! She is MY mate and I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure she regrets leaving me. I don’t care how old she was when it happened!” Kane grabbed my shoulder. “I know it’s hard.” He looks at me with an empathetic look and just turns down the alley. I hate yelling at him. Kane is my Beta, but more than that, he is my best friend, my brother. He has been with me my whole life. And he was there that day. The day I found out that she was gone. As I turn to leave, I get a strong whiff of the very smell that drives me wild and calms my soul at the same time. I give quick glance back to Ravens window and find that she is out on the balcony. “Hm.” ~Raven~ That dream was some intense stuff. I hate waking up so sweaty and gross. I feel like a w***e in a w***e house. I hop in the shower and wash all of the s*x dream off of me before hopping out. I throw on a pair of silky pajama shorts and the matching silk tank top and then throw my robe on over it. I look at the black rose on my dresser. That man that came into the shop today left it on the display table. When I went to flag him down he was already gone. So I took the rose inside to throw it away, but for some reason, I just could not bring myself to do it. So here it sits. Right beside the rose sits a framed photo of my family. I sigh. It has been so long since I’ve been home home. I still talk to my parents once a week, but it’s not the same. It has been twenty years since that crazy night. But I know it was for a good reason. I grab the picture and run my finger over my parents faces. My mom is so beautiful, with long black hair and pointy ears. She is an elf. And my dad is a block of a man with black curly hair and a thick, shortly cut beard. He and I are the same breed; half elf, half wolf. That is why I have pointy ears, though that is the only elf trait I have. Well, other than my porcelain perfect skin. I open the door to my balcony and walk to the edge. I breath in the fresh air. Tonight would be a great night for a run. “I bet it feels great up there doesn’t it!”
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