Untamed

Chapter 4

Celine:

  I wake up the next morning in the pack house in a room so accentric it had to be a dream. The bed was a dark cherry wood 4 post bed. Filigre designs up and down the post. A huge matching dresser with at least an 8 fort mirror on top of the dresser. It looked like something right out of a fairly tale. Coming to realization I wonder what I’m doing here. Oh no! Did I cave and come here with corvan. I put my head in my hands and shake my head why in the hell did I do all of this. I have to go to work.

       I get up and surprisingly I’m in fairly decent clothes. A pair of jeans and a clean tee ready for work. I go to the bathroom and throw my long hair up into a big messy bun on my head. Splash my face with some water and pat it dry. I normally don’t wear make up to work I have always had pretty clear skin so i don’t bother with it. 

    I’m not at work at the coffee shop downtown for more then an hour before my cell phone is buzzing. I leave it like I always do. I’ll check it later. Before to long my phone is buzzing again then it stops. Then again and then it stops this gone on for what seems like 15 minutes. So i excuse myself and go to the bathroom I pull my phone out of my back pocket and have 6 missed called and 9 text messages from an unknown number.  I open the text. 

“Celine where are you?”

“Answer the phone. “

“IM NOT KIDDING!!”

“Celine please answer. “

“We need to talk about last night. “

“That’s it. f**k it I’m coming to find you!”

“When i find you you better pray to the goddess that I don’t take you in front of everyone. “

“Answer the gotdamn phone!”

“IM HERE”

    “s**t!” I say to myself. Thinking back trying to remember what I did that might have upset him i couldn’t have thought of any reason other then just not answering my phone. Why am i thinking like this i make myself snap out of it and come back to reality. I don’t care if he’s mad at me. I walk out of the bathroom and see him at the bar. He’s dressed in a navy blue suit with a white button up shirt. His slacks hugging his leg muscles in all right places his jacket tight on his biceps and showing off his back muscles. One flex and he is sure to burst right out of that suit. His hair just hangs there gorgeously. He’s Getting a cup of hot coffee. His nose wrinkles just a little bit and he turn to me eyes locked he must have smelled me. Damn hormones. I feel my cheeks flush a deep red and I walk behind the counter. 

   “Good morning alpha, is there anything I can help you with?” I say pretending like I didn’t just read his 9 text messages. 

   “Why did you leave?” He demanded. 

     “I had to work.” Looking at him puzzled. There was never anything said about me me not leaving.” I said back to him. 

      “You didn’t tell me bye or anything you just left and I was worried” he said seriously but sweetly like he cared. 

“Last time i checked you are not my mate so if you could please excuse me I have to get back to work” I said beginning to Feel agitated. Everytime I see him it is a mixture of wanting to rip his clothes off or rip his head off. 

    To my surprise he smiles but he has a glint of mystery in his eyes. It is a ravenous smile. He’s up to something. Like he’s set a personal challenge for himself. 

  “I’ll see you tonight baby. Damn your sexy but just for future reference your going to start paying for how you speak to me!” He slowly stands and throwing money on the counter paying for his coffee with a more then generous tip. Go find something to wear for tonight. You’ll need an extra set of clothes for when I rip those to shreds” raising an eyebrow and smirking at me. Taking another look over at me up and down, licking his lips he turns and walks out, leaving. 

     My friend, Clara, who works with me runs over. “ oh my god, b***h who was that?!”

  “The f*****g alpha!” I respond a little shocked that he had the audacity to act like he didn’t reject me.