Summer's Love

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

-Vincent P.O.V.-

I quietly walk through the burning wreckage, using magic to whisk away the pieces of the helicopter and anything that could lead back to the company. I can hear Peter and George exchanging goodbyes, pathetic crying, and George desperately telling Peter to flee. I honestly can not believe that George really thought I didn't know he had a safehouse, or that Peter was his descendant. Peter flies off out of sight as I finish my damage control, only leaving the fire so the quickly approaching emergency vehicles have something to do. I take one last look around, then with a flick of my wrist I'm back in my office.

I press the speaker button on my desk phone, then begin removing my tie. Yes Sir? The little voice of Tabitha my secretary answers. It's late, why are you still here? **knock knock** Tabitha then enters my office. My office is a large rectangle, from my desk the wall to the right has a door which enters into a private bathroom including a shower and a small closet. The remainder of this wall is a small bar, leather couch, and end tables at each arm. The wall to my left is mostly a screen which I use when making my slideshows to discuss business and my ideas to my workers. The wall behind me is a bookshelf which is littered with books from the creation of everything and the destruction of everything, awards my company has won, and in the center a picture of me with the first child that was saved using the Blood products that I engineered.

I stand from my office chair and walk toward the bathroom, I'm covered in ash from the fires. Oh you dirty boy, what have you been up to? Tabitha said while giggling. I stop walking, I give her a stern look, huff, then continue into the bathroom to wash my hands and face. I hear Tabitha walk into the bathroom, her heels clicking on the tile. Tabitha is a beautiful woman, she has well kept dark brown hair down to her mid back, 5’7, slender build. Today she's wearing a light green dress that has one off shoulder sleeve, which she fills out nicely with her slight curves. Her only fault is that she is crazy in love with me. It's one thing to be in love, it's another to be crazy in love. While it was never brought up to me directly or to HR, I know she stabbed another female secretary in the hand with a pen. Tabitha thought the poor witch was flirting with me because she brought me a coffee from the store next door. There was no lasting damage as most of my employees are supernatural, but this event let me know to be mindful of her and her jealousy.

I lean over the sink, running the hot water over my face washing away the smoke and ash. Tabitha is walking about the bathroom, her shoes clicking and clacking as she walks. The shower starts behind me, with eyes closed I reach over to grab my hand towel only to find it not in its place. TABITHA. I growl. Yes? She giggled. Give it to me. I sternly demained. Oh I'll give it to you. She whispered in a sultry seductive tone. She pressed her body against my back, pushing the hand towel on my groin, slowly sliding it up. STOP! I grab the towel away from her hand, wiping the water and soap from my eyes. I hold the towel to my face for a moment, slowly lowering it. Looking forward directly into the mirror, my black hair messy from the wind and fire, my eyes pale blue with yellow flakes, tired from the stress of today's events. I look past myself in the mirror, now starting to fog from the hot water of the shower. Tabitha standing behind me, I turn to face her. What are you doing Tabitha? I ask, trying to hold my temper back. Tabitha smiling at me with her cheeky grin. Well Vincent, in a few moments you. She quickly snakes her hand behind my neck, her other hand on my hip tightly pulling me into her. I run my right hand through her hair and with my left I grip her hip. Tabitha pressing her soft lips into mine running her tongue against mine, I can feel the heat radiating off her. This physically feels so good I want to feel the release, but it makes me feel dirty, wrong, and hollow after.

I tighten my grip on hair and pull her body away from my own. Tabitha, enough of this. I hold her hair firm while looking into her dark brown eyes, I can see her wheels turning plotting her next move. I release my grip on her and she steps away walking toward the doorway. I turn to shut off the shower that now has the entire room filled with steam. Hey Vincent. Tabitha whispered. I turn to look at her, she with an effortless motion slips her dress off letting it fall, my eyes following it as it slips down her body onto the floor. Oops. Tabitha giggles. Just do it or I will! Shadow my wolf screamed in my head.

Summer was too young when I met her, so the wolf bond did not take hold. It's just hard for me because I felt so drawn to her that I know when she becomes of age and I find her, she is to be my mate. I lift my gaze back up to Tabitha, I quickly step toward her grabbing her by her thighs lifting her up and pushing her against the wall. Our mouths were in-tangling, the heat of her desire driving me to kiss and press myself against her harder. I grind my hips into hers, and she rips my button down shirt off. I lift her up off the door and start walking toward the shower. Holding her up with one hand and undoing my pants with the other, we make it to the shower my pants fall to my feet, I walk out of them and into the shower.

Tabitha is now biting my ear and begging. Please Vincent, I want to feel you. You're going to I growl as I push her hard against the shower wall and thrust my c**k deep into her. Ah! Vincent! She screams out in pleasure. I keep thrusting myself into her pushing my c**k into her as deep as I can, thrusting again and again. My hands searched all over her body, finally resting at her breast and the small of her back. Using my thumb to softly manipulate her n****e, pinching it occasionally making her squeal at times. My other hand on the small of her back forces her to tilt her hips upward so I can penetrate deeper. Oh yes! She cries out. I feel her walls start to tighten around my c**k as I continue to thrust. Look at me. She said breathlessly. I continue to look at her breast. Look at me! She yelled. I freeze and swiftly move my hand from her breast to her throat. You do not command me girl! I roared at her. I pulled my c**k from her and dropped her to stand on her own. Fine! She snapped at me then turned to face the wall. She whipped her head back at me and pushed her butt out. You could at least finish the job! I stopped for a moment then reached out and placed both hands on her hips. Tabitha this will be our last time… Then with one hand I pushed her into a downward position and braced her hip with the other hand. We continued on over the next several hours moving from the shower, to the couch, to the desk and finishing on the floor. I'm now tired, exhausted, laying on my office floor looking out my sky light wondering if Summer could see the same stars I was.

Tabitha now softly snoring, I get up and walk over to my closest change into some loose clothes and go to my desk. I clear my schedule for the week, I send an email request to HR for a new secretary and authorize Tabitha for early retirement and a decent parting bonus. I then gather all of Tabitha's things, Tabitha herself and magic us to her home. I place Tabitha gently on her bed, I put her dress in the bin for dry cleaning, and I leave a copy of the email I sent to HR. I look around her room one last time to check that she is safe and then leave for my home. Now I am laying in my bed, in my cool satin sheets thinking over the day, the failures that occurred and how close I was to finally getting Summer. I now must plan how to get her to leave the pack house or how I can get in the pack house long enough for her to realize that I am her mate.