Alpha Female Flames of Desire

Meeting 2

TANNER POV

I’ve noticed this she-wolf standing on the railing above the dance floor. She’s really pretty but not my typical type. I prefer to be much taller than the girls I hook up with. There’s something about exerting my dominance that really gives me a thrill.

I’m distracted by another 2 she-wolves approaching me. The are both cute and my typical one-night stands. I start toying with them and laying on my charm. I found out that they are both going to my upcoming alpha training. They won’t be in the alpha classes, but the school has been extended to alpha’s children and other high-ranking wolves. “Trisha, right?” I ask the one closest to me and the one who seems most interested. She becomes all giddy, “Yes Young Alpha Tanner! I think we could be really good friends while at the training. I’m already experienced, if you know what I mean. Um, and it’s a long 6 months of school. I’m going to need an alpha with a lot of stamina.” She follows the statement leaning into me and giving a small moan.

“Hmmm, well I might be of assistance to you. Just no feelings. I’m contracted out for that already.” I smirk. She says, “Oh Alpha, I already know, and I just want you for the physical touch. We can leave all the other stuff for those whiny wolves.” I think I like this girl.

Joyce, I think it is pulls her away and nods her head towards the railing. They both wave goodbye and disappear. That was not what I expected. Damnit! That she-wolf was making me hard and now I’m standing here wondering how I can solve this problem.

Looking around, I glance up once again and notice an obvious Alpha she-wolf still standing there. I mean I like dominating, but p***y is p***y. I wonder if she is up for the d? I tip my drink and make my way up the stairs. On my way, I notice the sultry look in her eyes. I’m not certain if it is her wolf checking me out or if she is already considering a bump in the ole sack.

“See something you want?” I say with the maximum confidence. I notice she blushes. This is the first step in my domination. She shyly says, “Maybe.” I walk up and whisper in her ear, “Maybe then we can head up to my room.” She seems like this took her by surprise and is having an internal debate, “I’m sure you’re here with someone and how do you know I’m not?” She finally says to which I reply, “I’m not taken – not yet anyways.”

“Well, I am. Sorry.” I can tell this is turning south so I turn this into more of an introduction, “Lucky fellow. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Alpha?” I ask in a questioning manner. Then she replies with the worst string of words I could fathom, “Alpha Marah Murphy and you are?”

Well, fuckity f**k f**k. Before me stands my future wife that I just tried to pick up for a quickie.  How in the f**k am I going to work my way out of this mess?

“Well now, Alpha Marah, I think we should have a seat as I try to get my whole foot out of my own ass! You see, I’m Tanner Stein, your future husband and Alpha.” Her eyes become giant saucers. I’m not sure if she’s happy, sad, or what but she’s most definitely pissed off.

“Tanner! Well, this is a surprised indeed. I was told that you were ‘tired’ and wanted to spend the evening resting in your room. But, instead, I see you’re here trying to get laid. Additionally, you’ll only be alpha once we are married. Regardless, it’s nice to finally meet you.” She says without any reserve. I’ve never had a female younger than I speak to me so directly. As a matter of fact, I don’t think anyone has put it out there so frankly.

“Marah, can we start over? I’m really not that bad. It’s true. I was tired but after getting bored, I decided to come here to check out the place. I’m also not going to start off our courtship with the idea that I look to hookup. I mean, you saw that the girls down there left because I wasn’t interested. Something about you is special and I couldn’t help to come up here. Yes, hoping we could hookup.” I says with a sly laugh. “I mean look at you. Wishful thinking huh? How about I buy you a drink and we have a seat and just talk?”

She reluctantly agreed. I walk over and get myself a beer and her a Blue Hawaiian. I know girls dig the fruity drinks plus I have to work my way out of this hole I dug. “For malady!” I say handing the drink to Marah. She looks at me like I said something wrong but changed the expression almost simultaneously. “So, tell me about yourself and I’ll do the same.” I say smiling. We start talking and find very little in common. I mean, she likes running, kickboxing, music and food. I like being lazy, gaming, cars and food. So, food is the common denominator. She doesn’t cook but loves sampling different flavors so I can work with that.

By the end of the evening, I politely raise her hand and place a soft kiss. I offer to walk her to her room, but she has her beta and gamma with her that have already scrutinized me with their questioning eyes. I find out that her beta has found her mate. This is so surprising because that rarely happens with all the migration of wolves across the continents. I’m not sure if that makes Stephen a lucky guy or not. I mean, one wolf’s p***y for the rest of your life! I’m not signing up for that ever.

MARAH POV

Wow! I go from thinking Tanner is sexy, to thinking he is a total douche, back to thinking he was just trying to act like something he wasn’t. I mean I don’t know. He’s for sure sexy. He’s for sure somewhat interesting. I can see talking to him for hours and listening to his ideas. He does like things I don’t though. I guess I have to give him the benefit of doubt. I think to myself about my own history and conclude that even if he has slept with others then I should be more understanding.

He offers to walk me to my room, but I decline. Even if I think this thing between us could possibly work out, I’m still not ready to sleep with him. Maya pipes in. You slept with Lucas within an hour of meeting him. I’m horny. I want some Tanner. Seriously Maya? I have to refuse to listen to my wolf or otherwise I’d be in a backroom with several wolves filling every hole I have. This crazy wolf!

Maya mentioning Lucas makes me so sad. I look through social media trying to see if I can see him in any of the pictures. I see several taken by Larissa. She’s finally changed her status to being in a relationship with Mark Banks. They are cute together. There’s one picture she posted of her and Mark on the downstairs couch. I notice behind them is Lucas. He’s sitting staring at the pool table drinking a beer. He looks sad. I pull up his number on my phone and I’m ready to call. I miss his voice, I miss his touch, and I just miss him.

Before hitting dial, Mylisha falls in my lap. Yuck, she’s sweaty and smells like a mix of sweat and alcohol. “Mylisha, what have you been into?” I say almost commanding an answer. She just laughs, “Marah, you need to get waisted but not on my watch. I just remembered you need to be in bed so I can make you gorgeous for your photo shoot. Let’s go to bed.” I burst out laughing. Maya pops in my thoughts. She won’t work for me unless she grew an appendage. I want d**k, please Marah. OMG! Maya stop it.