Good Girl, Bad Boy

The Human Luna

Rose stared at him, not sure if she heared him correctly.

"I beg your pardon, Jim." she said, wide eyed.

"Tell me that you did not say what I think you said."

Jim shrugged nonchalantly. Rose reflected momentarily on her life as a human. She suffered a lot in the hands of her father. Anytime he was drunk, he would always use her as a human punching bag, not bothering to see that she was his own daughter.

Ever since her mother, Sun, passed away, August has been a pain in the neck. He always made Rose feel like less of a human being. He did things for her brothers, yet treated her like a poor child, without a home.

If not that she was strong willed, she would have died out of pure neglect.

Rose rubbed her temples in deep deliberation.

Jim noticing that she was lost in thought, placed his palm gently on her left shoulder. She jerked.

"Are you okay, Rose? I do not want to force you into anything you aren't comfortable with. I am doing this as a win-win situation for the both of us."

Rose faced him with a determined look. She trusted him more than she trusted her father and ultimately concluded that anything was better than being with her highly abusive and tormenting father.

"I am in." her words coated in readiness.

Jim smiled. Rose was praying silently in her heart that this big change would be for the better and that she was not making a huge mistake.

In a flash, Jim teleported with Rose. They entered a seemingly different dimension.

They stood right infront of the huge pack house that could pass as ten whole private universities.

"Woah!" Rose yelled. Her green eyes fixed on the pack house.

Wondering eyes stared at Rose. The werewolves knew that she was a human and it caused up a huge stir across the land.

Jim ignored his subjects and held Rose protectively, leading her inside. The inside was more grand and stunning than the outside.

"Welcome home, Rose." Jim said happily.

Rose looked around, transfixed on the spot.

"This is incredible. I love this place!" she said excitedly.

Jim personally gave her a highly guided tour around the pack house and they reached their last stop. His Royal Chamber.

He opened the door for her and she stepped in. The chamber as big as two bungalows.

Jim entered after her and closed the door, locking it to avoid any sort of disturbance.

Rose smiled and twirled around in a somewhat childish excitement. Her face beaming.

Jim moved close to her and whispered,

"All of this." points at his large chamber and continues "All this belongs to you. Only you."

His voice was a mix of desire and love. Pure, sincere and genuine love.

It was already evident that he loved her. No doubt there. Yet, she saw him as a friend. Almost a brother to be precise.

Rose had actually never fallen for any body before. Although she was a sexually appealing, kind genius, she could not bring herself to like anyone of her calibre.

He leaned in and hugged her warmly. She tensed up, but did not react. Jim was wise and knew better. She was uncomfortable, so he pulled away smiling .

"It can wait." he thought to himself.

A special maid was assigned to Rose to take good and adequate care of her wants and needs. The maid walked into the chamber after knocking on the door and given permission to enter.

The maid got out numerous flashy, elegant and stylish outfits for Rose to wear, alongside various pieces of golden, pearl and emerald jewellery.

Thrilled, Rose put it on and wore a long, flowy red gown.

"You look amazing, Rose." the maid piped.

Rose blushed warmly and twirled around.

Afterwards, the maid took her around the pack house, chatting happily. Some of the pack members staring and whispering amongst themselves.

"I hear that she isn't even a werewolf." said one.

"I heard that she is actually a human." said another.

Rose folded her arms, feeling shy and most of all, unwelcome.

"Never mind them. They are all merely jealous that you have finally caught the eyes of their King of whom they have been wishing it were them."

Rose felt more comforted with her words.

Suddenly, a beautiful lady stormed up to Rose. The lady, named Elisha frowned as she took long strides towards Rose.

"So you are the b***h that thinks that she can steal my love away from me." Elisha spat out, pointing at Rose.

"I don't know what..." Rose was rudely cut short.

"Shut up, brat! I am not done. I know you are a weak little human. Let me tell you this. Don't mess with me.". Elisha sashayed away as soon as she finished her little bout of threats. Stepping back, Rose slipped and fell.

Rose watched her leave, not knowing what happened and faced the maid. Exactly to the maid. The maid, named Esther helped Rose up.

Rose groaned and she finally stood up and looked at the clouds.

" You should be very careful around her. She gets...possessive. Elisha will drive it fast and sharp all the time. You must stay vigilant. " Esther advised.

Rose was knew Elisha's type, but did not know how exactly to handle her.

Rose walked dejectedly to her chamber which was also Jim's chamber. She sat feebly on the soft, wide bed. She glanced at her palms and got lost subconsciously.

She did not notice when Jim walked in looking at her beside the already closed door.

He stood silently, staring intently at her for about fifteen seconds and deliberately cleared his throat audibly.

Rose jerked, startled and looked at him wide eyed.

"Um...Jim. Hi." she muttered nervously.

Jim practically ignored her statement and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular, toned torso.

Her eyes locked on him in amazement. Then, Jim slides off his jeans, not minding her. It was as though she wasn't even there.

Rose unknowingly stood up and he darted his eyes to her. His look sent a shock wave that stretched down her spine and hit her already soaked p***y.

She winced slightly in discomfort, trying to hide her arousal. Unknowing to her that Jim already sensed and smelled it.

He approached her slowly. Very slowly. His eyes locked on her soul.

He was now centimeters away from her and leaned closer.

Rose closed her eyes and puckered her lips, assuming he was going to kiss her.

Jim chuckled, highly amused and grabbed a towel that was behind her. After which, he walked into the bathroom portraying a smug smile on his handsome face.

Rose stood still in bewilderment.

"What just happened?" she asked herself quietly.

Embarrassed, she took off her clothes and wore a short, black bathrobe and tied her hair in a neat ponytail.

Shortly, Jim came out from the bathroom. Water cascading down his sexy body and a towel around his waist, stretching down to his knees.

She gulped and was about to enter the bathroom for a bath, but he pinned her to a wall and raised her right hand above her head. She gasped loudly, visibly surprised.

"What... what are you doing?" she stuttered.

Jim smiled a predatory fashion at her and without hesitation, ran his hand up her thighs and stopped at her c**t, stroking it softly.

"You are so f*****g wet." he whispered.

Rose closed her eyes. She had never felt this emotion before. The warmth, the release, it was all a bit too much for her.

Jim promptly lifted her up and layed her on the bed. He hovered over her, looking deep and hard into her green eyes.

Jim asked a simple, yet complex question,

"Do you want me?"

Rose nodded.

"Words, Rose." Jim said.

"Yes." she said softly. Sweat beads forming on her forehead.

He leaned his head lower and cupped her face. In that second, their lips locked in a fiery warmth. Their tongues gliding gracefully as though in a dance.

He started kissing her neck, then her collarbone. She closed her eyes, enjoying this strange feeling washing over her.

A knock was heard on the door.