Nineteen

Nineteen


KATHY

Now that he was gone, I felt even more stupid for asking such a silly question. What was that uneasiness and longing to know the owner about? 

Was it jealousy? It sure can't be. I know my wolf to be the wildest, possessive, and jealous beast, but it barely knows Alpha Damon to get so out of control. 

Then what was that fuss about? 

I sighed and tried to shove the unanswered question into my subconscious and go about the activities of the day. 

To be honest, the room was exquisite. It was spacious and well-furnished. It had a couch at the side of the bed, an air conditioner just above it, and then a bedside fridge by the side. 

There was an artifact made of bronze on the bedside table, a sculpted wild wolf, and then a pretty large portrait that painted the sunset landscape. 

The bed is king-sized, large, and well-laid. I walked to the extreme and opened a door by the left. It opened to a pretty bathroom, with a bathtub made of glossy black tile, a shower just above it, and a toilet that was also made of sparkling glass tile. 

I closed the door and sat on the bed, I bounced up and down like a child as I enjoyed the pretty soft bed. Indeed, it was meant for special guests. And I hope to be this special every day. 

Reluctantly, I shrugged off my clothes and got into the bathroom and then in the rub. I needed to wash off the stench of drugs and machines and the odd smell on me. 

Clinics are not my favorite places, it made me gag whenever I smelt the awful stench of blood and drugs. Surprisingly, I didn't while I was in that room that bore the strong smell of my dreaded demons. 

Maybe it was because I had just lost a major part of me and my brain wasn't quite functional at the moment. Throwing up at the slightest irritation was the last thing on my mind. 

I switched on the shower and closed my eyes as it rained warm water on me and into the tub. Exactly the temperature I needed. 

'May moon goddess bless Alpha Damon.'

I murmured under my breath. 

When I sensed that the water was above my chest level and almost at the brim, I struggled to find the handle of the shower with my eyes closed to avoid water from entering. 

Finally, I got hold of it and switched it off, only then did I have the liberty to open my eyes. For a minute, I admired the spacious and well-equipped bathroom before I buried myself in the tub. 

Holding my breath for a moment, I remained plunged deep in the tub, and then I rose up to the surface, as I gasped for air. 

That was pretty relieving. 

I did that for the second and then the third time, and then again and again till I lost count. 

Satisfied, I got out of the tub and drained the water out. I picked up the towel by the door and dried my body, and then my hair. Wanting to be fresh as ever, I dumped the clothes I had on into the hamper and walked nude into the bedroom. 

A shiny reflection of light caught my attention, I looked forward to see a large oval-shaped mirror, with edges that were plated with gold. It sat pretty above a table that formed a cozy study. 

A pretty sight to behold indeed. 

I walked to the mirror and began to admire my body. 

my luscious boobs that were voluminous, firm, and had the most alluring pair of nipples that kissed the middle, my now flat stomach that had a pretty invisible belly button, and then my slender waist that moved on to merge with my wide hips. 

Every hip and dip of my body brought heat to the room, too dirty to resist. 

I blushed. 

Still, in admiration, I packed my wet hair in a pony and assessed my slender neck, slim and pretty, that met the most beautiful face that has worked on the surface of the earth. 

Full lips, fine nose, the prettiest bulging eyes, and perfect cheekbones. 

I began tracing a hand along my arm, over to my boob as I cupped it and squeezed gently, fondling it and circling my fingers around my nipple. 

I moaned, as heat waves over my features. It has been a long time since I felt good, and I wanted it so badly, I wanted to be held and handled, preferably roughly. 

To be honest, I wanted to be touched, but not just by myself, how much I missed Bryson. He made me feel good and I wished I could turn back the hands of time, so desperately. 

Gently, I pinched my nipple and gasped, hot moans escaping my throat as it danced in the air and filled the room. 

There was a knock on the door, it was too faint I didn't have the time to process if I truly heard a knock when the door busted open, to reveal Alpha Damon. 

He was holding a tray of food in his hands. When he caught sight of me, his eyes widened and his mouth was left wide a gap. 

But he doesn't stop gawking. 

My cheeks were red with embarrassment, it was not like this was the first time people stared at my nudity, but this was Alpha Damon, just by the door, and to worsen things, my clothes were far from reach. 

“How about we play a game? I watch you eat and then I eat in return.”

His voice sounded, and now, it was a low growl. 

I have no idea what he meant, but trouble is not far fetched.