Chapter 19

Freya Rose Everything soon calmed down once I'd kicked Damien and Evan out. We were able to enjoy the lovely breakfast that had been prepared by my mom and Clara. We then sat back in the living room to relax with our coffees. Bellies were full and moods were happy. Aiden fell asleep in the chair and Tristan went off somewhere with Tyler. That left my mom, Clara, Cassie and I to have girly chat.

Ring, ring... Ring, ring.

“Hey Tristan. Where did you sneak off to?” I inquired when I answered the phone.

“To pick up your present. Come to the front of the main house,” he announced with excitement.

I shot up and out of my seat and ran to the front door.

“Where are you off to?” My mom asked with an eyebrow raised.

“Tristan just called. He's got my gift out the front. Be quick if you're coming.” I squealed and hurried out of the door.

I ran across the grass and up the steps into the main house.

Beep, beep...

I gasped when I heard a car horn.

“No way. That's not what I think it is, is it?” I shouted excitedly to Tristan over our mind link.

“You'll have to come and see won't you!” He replied with a chuckle.

I sped up my pace until I reached the front door. While catching my breath at the front door, I could hear the others walking through the house behind me.

“Well, are you going to open the door?” Cassie questioned.

“Yeah just preparing myself. Okay, on the count of three... One... Two... Three!” I flung the door wide open. “Oh my god! You bought me a frigging car!?” I squealed with shock.

Tristan was leaning up against a little black convertible. It had a giant pink bow wrapped around the bonnet and looked adorable. He had his arms crossed while he stood with one foot over the other and the wore the biggest smirk I'd ever seen. He knew he'd done well, that's for sure.

“You are definitely allowed to open Tyler and Cassie's gift later,” I mind linked him with a seductive wink.

He blushed and chuckled nervously. I ran down the stairs and jumped into his arms.

“You like it then? I don't have to take it back?” He asked while burying his head in my neck.

“Don't you dare! I love it, and I love you. Thank you so much.”

I squeezed him tighter, only releasing him when my mom gasped at the sight of the car.

“It's beautiful Freya!”

“A beautiful car, for a beautiful woman.”

Tristan pulled his head away from my neck to glance up at her.

“You're so corny.”

“I know, but you love me. So, you have to put up with my corniness,” he joked back, then planted his lips on mine.

After dropping me to the floor, he asked, “Fancy taking her for a spin?”

He swung the keys on his finger in front of me. I didn't answer and just snatched them off of his finger. When I ran around to the driver's side, he laughed and headed towards the passenger side. When we were both safely in the car, I started up the engine and listened to it’s beautiful purr, before speeding off down the driveway.

***

We drove for a little while with me blaring out chick music. Tristan moaned, but I just reminded him that it was my birthday after all. He rolled his eyes, but soon quit complaining about it.

“Take a left here,” he said while pointing to a turning just in front of us.

“Huh? Why, what's up there?” I asked, but did as I was told and turned onto the dirt road.

“You'll see. Just keep driving until I say stop. Okay?” He glanced out of the window for a while before saying, “Stop. We're here.”

I slammed my foot on the break and looked out of the window. We were in the middle of nowhere.

“A field?”

He laughed while leaning over to take the keys out of the ignition. With a kiss to my cheek, he got out of the car and went to the trunk. I tried to see what he was doing in the wing mirror, but the trunk was hiding him. He closed it before strolling around the car to open the door for me. As he held his hand out for me, I asked, “Aww. Is that a picnic?”

He nodded his head as I took his hand and stepped out of the car. We strolled hand in hand through the long grass, until he stopped and spread a blanket on the floor. He held his hand out and pointed towards the blanket, I smiled and sat down. Tristan sat in front of me and began to unpack the hamper. He had all my favorite junk food. I laughed while he laid it all out. He knew that I wouldn’t have liked fancy romantic food.

“Awww, who said the romance was dead,” I declared while holding up a packet of Doritos.

He chuckled and threw an M&M at my head.

“Oi, cheeky.”

I lunged for him, landing on top of him and pinning him to the ground. I illuminated my eyes and wasted no time in ripping his shirt open.

“Hmmm, I like where this is going.”

He laid back and rested his head on his arms.

I’m not having that at all. It’s my birthday, so he can do all of the work, I thought to myself.

I placed delicate kisses on his neck. “Mmm,” He moaned. I smiled against his neck then placed tiny kisses down his neck and onto his chest. I sucked his nipple into my mouth, and he gasped with pleasure.

“Ow, you bit me!” He yelled, thrusting his hand up to his nipple. I couldn’t help it, I laughed so damn hard that I snorted, which in turn made me giggle even more. He pulled his hand away checking it for blood. When he saw that there was none, he vigorously rubbed it trying to relieve the pain.

“That really fucking hurt!” He said as he gave me his sad eyes.

I smiled widely while yanking down my t-shirt to show him my mark.

“Paybacks a bitch, huh?” I giggled then jumped up and onto my feet, before taking off running into the field.

“Oh, it's so on!” He goaded through our mind link.

He got up and came running after me. I screamed and ran even faster. When I knew he was getting closer, I began to let my wings free, but retracted them when Tristan shouted through the mind link,

“No cheating you little minx!”

I giggled and carried on running. Without ascending he was much quicker than me and he was gaining on me fast. Suddenly I felt his arms wrap around me and he tackled me to the ground. He'd spun around mid-air, so that I landed on his chest. He didn’t let me stay on top for long though and quickly rolled off of him, pinning me to the floor.

“Got ya!” He said in the mind link while smashing his lips onto mine.

We kissed in between heavy panting, but I wanted to kick it up a notch. I wiggled out of my shorts then undone his jeans. He pulled away and smiled at me with an agreeable grin. His eyes were black with lust and it didn’t take him long to undress. While yanking off my top and panties, I wasn't worried about people seeing us. The grass we'd run into, was more than high enough to cover us if we made sure to stay low to the ground. He lowered himself down and began kissing me again. It was soft and passionate. My tongue slid into his mouth and his own immediately greeted it. I couldn’t help but grab his gorgeous golden locks when he slid himself into me. He groaned when he inched himself in further and further, until he was fully immersed inside me.

The pace started out slow and sensual, both of our bodies grinding in perfect rhythm. I used to love it like that, but since becoming a hunter I preferred it a little rougher. I hooked my leg around his thigh and karate chopped the inside of his elbow. His arm instantly gave out and he began to fall. So, I swept his leg to the side and yanked his arm causing him to flip over. I then rolled on top of him when he hit the floor with a thud. I smirked and found it hard not to burst out laughing at his stunned expression. To keep focused, I rapidly slid back down onto his member.

“You could have just said you wanted to be on top. I wouldn't have argued,” he purred with a giant grin and raised eyebrows.

“But my way was so much more fun,” I replied with a wink.

He didn’t have a chance to reply. Moans were all that left his lips when I began bouncing myself up and down on his member. After placing my hands on his chest to steady myself, I quickened the pace.

“Oh my God, Freya. You're fucking amazing.”

He growled while closing his eyes and arching his back. I sped up my stride once again and it felt so good that I couldn’t help but dig my nails into his chest. He hissed slightly, then moaned in pleasure as the blood began to emerge from the scratches. My legs were beginning to shake so I leaned forwards and placed my hands onto the grass beside his head. When I pushed my body backwards, he grabbed my hips and thrust me even harder down onto his member. I couldn't keep my composure any longer and screamed into the air.

“That's it baby, cum for me!” Tristan ordered in a husky voice. “Those noises you're making are fucking sexy, I'm so close!”

My mouth was too dry to reply, so I just kept moaning and screaming with pleasure. I felt my orgasm building inside me, so I rapidly sat up straight and bounced down hard onto him. The slapping noises of our bodies colliding echoed through the field.

I screeched and tilted my head back as I ascended into my climax. The ascension sent pulses of electricity and vibrations all the way through my body. Tristan must have felt it too because within seconds of me climaxing, he did too. He bolted upright, wrapped his arms around my waist, before sinking his canines into my mark. I had no idea how, but it intensified my orgasm and I came all over again. Tristan purred while licking my mark and I could still feel his member throbbing inside me. He eventually threw himself back onto the grass and exhaled heavily. I used the opportunity to climb off of him and laid myself down on the ground. While positioned on my side, I rested my head on his chest and sighed happily.

“Wow. That was fucking unreal!” Tristan announced, breaking our contented silence.

“It was amazing, wasn't it?” I replied, my voice sounding a little horse.

“Ascending like that. Oh my God. Your whole body was vibrating and there were tiny electric shocks inside you. It was crazy but, wow, it felt awesome!”

He explained in a complete teenage boy excited mode.

“I guess you'll be wanting me to do that again then, huh?” I asked while placing myself back on top of him.

I was more than ready for round two, my stamina was a incredible these days. His eyes grew wide, and replied,

“You're joking, right? I couldn't go again right now, even if I wanted to. I need to recover from something as full on as that!”

I furrowed my brow and popped my bottom lip out, doing my sad puppy look. My sex drive was insatiable.

“Na ah, that isn’t gonna work this time babe. I'm honestly all sexed out. And besides...” He paused to look at his watch. “Shit, we need to get going. Your party is in two hours!”

“Damn it. My mom's gonna kill me if I'm not ready on time,” I replied while pulling myself off of him to find my clothes.

I threw his t-shirt at him and grabbed my clothes, then began to get dressed.

“Do you think they'll notice that we, um... I could always say a dragon attacked me or something,” he said with a chuckle.

“What the hell are you talking about Tristan?” I asked while lifting my leg to put my last shoe back on.

His silence made me stand up straight to look at him.

“What the hell? Why did you even bother putting it back on you idiot?” I asked him in between giggles.

He'd put his shredded t-shirt back on. It was ripped right down the middle, but still attached at the bottom hem. As the t-shirt flapped open, it exposed both of his nipples.

“Come on. I'll race you back to the car. If I win, then you arrive home with no t-shirt on and we tell them you spilt something on it. If you win, then we will go with the Dragon story, deal?” I asked him, while preparing myself ready to run.

He shook his head at me and replied, “No, if I win, I tell them the truth. That you're a sex pest and you ripped it off of me and then took advantage of me.”

He took off running, giggling his ass off because he knew he'd cheated.

“Hey, no fair!” I screamed through the mind link when I took off after him.

***

Tristan Cole We stepped back into the pool house hand in hand and giggling like school kids.

“What took you two so long?” Eleanor asked.

She looked all dolled up and ready to head out, even though we still had an hour and a half until the party.

“Bro, what happened to your t-shirt?” Tyler asked me with his eyes wide.

“Cassie. Mom. Come help me get ready will ya?” Freya quickly ushered the two of them up the stairs and scowled at me.

“Freya couldn't get enough of me, and ripped the shirt right off of me, then she...” I explained, but just as I was getting to the good bit, Freya started yelling,

“La, la, la, la... La, la, la, la!” While shoving Eleanor and Cassie up the stairs.

Cassie had wolf hearing, so she managed to hear most of what I said and began giggling. With Eleanor being human she was left in the dark.

“What happened to his shirt? What did he say?”

Freya shot me a scowl while answering her mother,

“Nothing, mom. He caught it on a tree at our picnic.”

I chuckled while heading over to the refrigerator to get out two beers. I tossed one over to Tyler on my way back to the living room.

“Thanks. So, what really happened to your shirt?”

I swear that boy was dim. I just grinned at him and shot him a wink, hoping he could work it out himself. He chuckled when he eventually got it. We sat there chatting for a bit, then I decided with the girls getting ready in our room, I best go and take a shower in mom and dad's house. I made my way up to their house, took a shower and then walked back down to the pool house in just my jeans and sneakers.

I strolled in through the front door just as Freya was coming down the stairs. My heart skipped a beat. She looked stunning. She had her hair up and she was wearing a plunging neckline, baby pink, floor-length dress.

“Wow, you look gorgeous babe.”

She blushed and smiled at me. I walked over to the stairs and held my hand out for her, she took it and stepped down the last two steps. I lifted her hand into the air and spun her around, growling with pleasure when she did her little twirl. I snatched her in tight against my chest and planted my lips onto hers.

“Hey mister. Put her down and go and get yourself dressed, or we will be leaving without you. Got it!” Eleanor said impatiently while tapping her foot on the floor.

I held my hands up and replied,

“yes ma'am.”

I sprinted up the stairs feeling like a naughty school kid.

***

Freya Rose A limo arrived to pick us up and drove us to a swanky hotel. We pulled up outside and everyone climbed out, leaving me for last. Tristan popped his head back into the car and asked,

“You ready babe?” While holding his hand out for me.

“Yeah, let's party!” I cheered as I took his hand.

I got out of the limo and walked a few steps.

Snap!

I screamed when my ankle twisted, making my leg buckle, plummeting me towards the floor.

“Oh no you don't. You're not face planting the floor before you've even made it into your own party,” Tristan announced while sleeping me up into his arms and carrying me into the hotel.

“What happened?” My mom whispered when she popped her head out of the door to the party hall.

“My heel snapped on my shoe,” I replied with a pout.

“You're such a clumsy girl. Wait there.”

She vanished behind the door for a few seconds. The door opened back up and out strolled my mom, holding a new pair of black heels.

“I knew packing these would be a good idea.” She smiled as she took my old shoes off and put the new ones on for me. “Right, I'll let them know you're here. You look so beautiful, honey.”

“Thanks, mom.”

Tristan lowered me to the floor then held his arm out for me to link.

“Let's do this,” I mumbled trying to pump myself up. Tristan opened the door and we both excitedly walked through.

“Happy birthday Freya!” Everyone cheered as balloons and confetti fell down from the ceiling.

I was so happy to see everyone and I was more than ready to get my party on. I wandered around the room greeting everyone and I was so proud of myself when I was even polite to Amber ‘fucking’ Wade. Landon was with Grace, but he was holding off on the PDA thankfully. I didn't think Cassie would’ve been able to handle that so soon.

Lots of old friends from school were there too and distant family. Mom said nana and granddad couldn't make it, but they sent their love. My mom gave me my gift. It was a lovely trip to Florida. Nana had sent my gift, and it was a beautiful opal and diamond ring, I'd always admired it since I was a child, so having her give it to me meant the world.

I was a bit sad that my dad and Evan weren't there, but to be honest, I was enjoying the normality of it all. Well, as normal as it could be when the room is filled to the brim with werewolves. The party was in full swing and I was dancing away with Cassie when the lights suddenly dimmed. The only left in the room were faded disco lights.

“Sorry about that folks, we will try to sort the lights out as soon as we can. Try not to bump into anyone!” The DJ made light of the situation. It didn't really bother anyone, everyone was either too drunk to care, or enjoying the darkness in other ways, if you catch my drift. I looked around for Tristan, but I couldn't find him.

“Do you know where Tristan went?” I shouted over the music to Cassie.

“Yeah, he went to go get us some more drinks!” She shouted back while still dancing.

She pointed in the direction of the bar, my eyes followed her finger and instantly saw Tristan. He was illuminated by the moon that shone through a giant circle-shaped window that was halfway up the wall behind him. I watched as he got right up in some guys face. It was too dark for me to see the guy properly. All I could see was a dark suit and black hair.

“Tristan!” I yelled over the link.

He turned around to look for me, but I guessed that he couldn't see me in the darkness of the dance floor. As he scanned the room the other guy turned around and stared right at me. When the moonlight hit his face, I saw the red glint in his eyes and froze.

“Balan!”