The Witch and the Three Kings

Neanderthal

Khaia

Having his hands on me felt unreal. He was here, in the same place as me. I didn't need to imagine him anymore because, he is here, dancing with me, feeling me, the way he always should have.

The events of this night have been incredibly surreal. I did not expect or anticipate meeting him here, and I was also very unprepared, you wouldn't know that though, not with the way I just melted into his embrace.

The dance ended far too quickly, I wanted more of him. I missed him so much, only having memories long past to keep me warm. The look on his face when Maya pulled me from him, not entirely sure if it was Maya or the "big boy" that made his jaw twitch and his gorgeous ocean blues darken. I guess I'm not the only one who has changed in this life.

He kept up with me all night, almost frozen in place, unmoving, tracking my every movement. I loved having his eyes on me, the feeling of the mate bond sparking back to life after being suppressed, it felt good, I missed this feeling, I missed him.

He looked good, black hair falling gently over his magnetic ocean blue eyes, which made for a strong and beautiful contrast, his sharp jaw, juicy looking pink lips perfectly framed but a growing five o'clock shadow, no doubt he shaved this morning, wolves. But I love the stubble.

I even like the outfit he put together, emphasizing his strong biceps, chest and thighs. Godess, he truly was a big boy. Big, sexy boy and my big boy couldn't keep his eyes off me. I wonder if he knows I'm his mate or he just feels drawn to me. I doubt he can scent me, the bond is still too weak, even the tingles were weak. The longer we are around each, the weaker the spell will get and the stronger the bond will get.

I knew the minute the brave soul that decided to try dance with me came that things were going to get interesting, how interesting, even I couldn't have imagined.

Quickly shooing the would be forceful dance partner way, with so much aggresive aura, it sent chills down my spine and slightly dampened my panties. I was thrown over his shoulder the next minute, his hand protectively spread over my ass, was undoubtedly out for the world to see, he was then making quick strides out the club.

I may know his my mate, but he doesn't know I know that and this is neanderthal behavior, and I will not have it. I squirm, trying to get out of his grip but he only tightens it.

Let me tell you, being upside down after drinking is not a very good idea, "I swear if you don't put me down right now, I'm going to throw up all over your really cute tight ass" I yell, hoping that will do the trick, but just quickens his step to the door.

I notice a big blonde guy with an amused look on his face begin to follow us out as we pass the stair case to the VIP area. He doesn't say anything, just follows. I note he's a wolf too, must be part of his pack, high up too.

I fight him harder as we get outside, kicking my feet my feet, in an attempt to get down. Finally, the neanderthal relents and puts my on feet, "listen, Khaia" he growls at me, so sexy. I interrupt him before he can finish, "well that's not fair" I pout at him "you know my name, but I don't know yours" I finish saying.

There is a shadow of a smile on his face, "Wyatt" he slide his arm around my waist and pulls me closer to him, "my name is Wyatt, and you are safe with me. I only want to make sure you get home safe, since your friend left you. I'll drop you off at home and go on my merry way" he adds in a now soft tone.

"Couldn't you say that in there? Why did you have to haul me out over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes?" I asked him. I let's put a chuckle "you were not complying and it was loud in there" he says, as a Aston Martin DB12 pulls up in front of us and the valet steps out. I didn't even notice he gave his card.

"Please, tell me were you live, so I can take you" he says earnestly. I hear him but my mind can't comprehend how he fits in that tiny little car. He is at the very least 6'5 and a box of a man. Can be comfortable.

"Is that you car?" I ask and he nods, "how do you fit? it's so tiny and you so... well, not" I think slurring my words a little now. I'm not much of a drinker. He's shaking his head, pinching the bridge of his nose. "We should take mine" I suggest, "you'll be more comfortable" I hand my valet card to the valet.

"What about my car" he ask looking at me with questions on his face. I point to his blonde friend now standing by the bouncer with another guy and girl, " your friend can drive back". He friend laughs, hysterically. "She's very perceptive" his voice booms, "I approve" he adds as he walks to the car and get in "I'll drop the car off were ever you need it" he was and drives off, in time for my car to park.

The valet hands him the keys. Wyatt gives me a curious look but doesn't say anything. Wyatt, I like his name, I hope he likes mine too.

he usher me into the car and moves to the driver side. "Tiny girl with big car" he says as he slides in. "Big boy with a tiny car" I counter amused. "Where am I taking you my lady" he asks, with mocking humour in his voice. Godess Reads" I simply say. "You live at a bookstore" voice laced with curiosity in his voice.

I try to get comfortable in my sleep, nodding off a little "I crash at the studio upstairs sometimes" I say as I close my eyes.

I'm shaken awake, startled, I don't even know when or how I fell asleep. My eyes meet his ocean blues, he's so close to me. If I move just a little, I'll be able to taste his lips. Feel all that I have been missing, so close I can feel his breath on my face.

"We are here" Wyatt say, while looking at my lips. It seems I'm not the only one craving a kiss. I pull myself up in the seat to looks around and he moves back a bit. That when I notice he was on my side of the car, door open leaning over me.

Perfect gentleman, he helps me out of the car, hands me my car keys and waits until I have the cafe door open. He moves close to me and give me a sweet kiss on the forehead "goodnight, Khaia" comes in a deeper, husky voice.

I peer up at this sentinel standing in front of me. "Aren't you coming in?"