Chapter 49: Sexual desire

“Come back here!” Hazel yelled to her four year son who ran after the feeding chickens, as she tried balancing her one year old daughter on her hips.

“You stress yourself so much darling.” Her husband draped his hand over her shoulder chuckling.

“You should let them be.”

“I don’t know how you’re so at ease when your son is a living disaster. Oh my god. Take her.” She handed over their daughter to him as she ran after her son.

“Stop right there young man!” She yelled, as she could hear her husband fit of laughter from behind her.

She had everything she wanted. A husband who loved her unconditionally and was ready to go any heights for her, two lovely children which one was sadly very stubborn, while the other was a complete sweet heart.

They lived a quiet and peaceful life somewhere in the woods. Far away from danger and disturbance and they were free to shift to their wolves at any time and roam around freely, without any restriction whatever from anyone.

Everything was perfect for Hazel and she wanted nothing more than what she had in her hands already.

“I’m going to send mr goose after you if you don’t come back now!” That did the trick, as her son turned back and ran back to her legs.

“Don’ let mister gooos taake me mummy.” Her son held her legs, tugging her to carry him.

“Come here.” She picked him up the ground and placed him on her hips.

She knew his wolf was coming forth soon, as she could smell it on him. She was glad that non of her children would have to go through what she did as a child, as her and her husband were going to go heights just to take care of their kids.

She smiled and waved back at her husband and little girl who waved at them, as they approached them.

“Hey.” Her husband smiled at her, as he bent and placed a kiss on her lips, draping his hand over her shoulder afterwards, with his free hand while his daughter was balanced on the other hand.

“I love you.” He said, planting a kiss on the middle of her head, as he was a few feet taller than her.

“I love you too.” Hazel smiled, wrapping her free hand around his waist, as they all stared into the horizon, looking all perfect.

Hazel woke up for the first time in a long while without a headache, but rather, a wide smile on her lips.

She wondered why the dream felt so real, like it actually happened.

She was sad to have been drawn out of the dream. It felt so perfect.

She knew the tea played a huge role in letting her get good sleep and she was grateful to Liam having brought it to her.

Speaking about Liam, she wondered why she had the sudden urge to see him.

It felt so urgent that she picked up her phone to dial him.

“Hey Liam.” She said, as the receiver clicked.

“Hazel.” She heard his voice from the other side, which suddenly gave her butterflies in her tummy.

“Uhm. I think your tea worked.” Hazel said, not hiding the excitement in her voice.

“That’s nice. I’m glad.” She could picture him smiling. That smile, she suddenly thought. Made her feel gooey on envisioning his smiling face in her mind.

“I miss you.” She suddenly blurted out. Holding her mouth immediately.

“Oh my god. I’m sorry, I don’t know how that came out. Like I don’t mean it that way. Like I miss having you around.” She face palmed embarrassingly, glad he wasn’t anywhere around to see her making a fool of herself.

“It’s fine Hazel.” He laughed. “I missed you too. And I don’t mean having you around. I miss you.”

“Really?” Hazel felt her cheeks warm up.

“Yep.” He said, popping the last later.

“Can you uhm, come around?” She asked. “That’s if you don’t have anything doing.” She quickly rushed out.

“Yea sure. I’ll be there in five.” She heard shuffling at the background before the line went dead.

Hazel didn’t understand what was going on with her, but the urge to see Liam was stronger than ever and she couldn’t help it.

She went ahead to freshen up and got on one of her pretty short dresses, she had never worn, which exposed a bit of her cleavage, which would make any man she comes across with it, swoon like a puppy over a fleshy bone, letting her hair down, as to the bun she was always on. She sufficiently sprayed her feminine and alluring perfume all over herself and her room.

She couldn’t help her heart that raced a thousand mile as her phone rang, flashing Liam’s name.

“Hey, I’m at the garden.” He said, as she took his call.

“Come over to my room.” She instructed.

“Alright. On my way.”

She counted excitedly in her head till she heard a knock on her door.

“Come in.” She called out, adjusting her dress, so the swell of her breast pops up in a not so obvious way.

“Hey.” Liam smiled as he opened her door, making her all mushy again.

“Hey.” She shyly smiled back at him.

“It smells really good in here.” Liam commented, shutting the door after him.

“Not like it doesn’t always smell good in here.” He quickly said. “It always do smell nice here, but today’s really really good.” He explained.

“Thank you.” She looked up, letting her expression go sour on seeing his face.

“What happened to you?” She moved to him, reaching her hand to the band aid on his nose.

“Just a little accident. You shouldn’t worry about it. It’s healing off already. This was unnecessary.” He pulled off the band aid, revealing a perfectly healed nose. “You see?” He smiled.

“Who did this?” Hazel asked, clearly pissed.

“I said you shouldn’t get worked up over it, it was a mistake.” He smiled.

“Ives did this right?” She stared the obvious.

“It does—“

She stood up and stormed to her door.

“You don’t need to create a scene Hazel.” He held her back, shutting the door back and turning shut the lock.

“You know I can still break through that right?” Hazel stared at his hand which was on the lock.

“I know, but you need to get calm first.” He said, tucking her hair behind her ear, melting her resolve almost immediately, as she leaned into his hand.

“You’re so beautiful Hazel.” He said, staring at her with admiration in his eyes and something else that Hazel couldn’t place.

Without warning, Hazel went on her tiptoe and grabbed Liam’s face, placing her lips on his, taking Liam by surprise.

Liam adjusted immediately, kissing her back with same fervor with which she kissed him and even more.

He grabbed both her legs and carried her up to straddle him, while they kept kissing, as he walked towards the bed.

Hazel moaned out, as he dropped her on the bed, crawling towards her afterwards.

“Are you sure we should be doing this?” Liam asked, as her arousal got to his nostrils, playing with his senses.

“Shut up and kiss me.” Hazel said, pulling him towards her with her legs.

Liam ran his tongue from her lower lip to her neck, using his hand to fiddle with her breast, through her lacy bra as she moaned out, pushing her chest into his hand more.

He released her breast from her bra, blowing air on her pink nipples, making it stand erect as she shivered.

He rolled his tongue around one of it, staring at her eyes, before covering his whole mouth on it.

Hazel rolled her eyes in pleasure as he kept suckling and teasing her nipples.

He suddenly got up and pulled out his shirt, while she stared at his well tanned and built torso and ran her eyes down to his pants, staring at his strained hard on while running her tongue on her lips.

She ran her hand on his bare chest as he came back down, kissing and fondling her breasts.

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Ives woke up extremely hungry as he had angrily gone to bed the night before without anything in his stomach.

He yawned and stretched, as he made his way to the mansion’s kitchen to see if he could fix anything for his growling stomach.

He opened up one of the over head cupboards and brought out a box of cereal, and placed it on the kitchen counter.

Got a bowl and a spoon and brought out milk from the fridge to the counter.

“Who the fuck still leaves dirty dishes.” He scowled, as he picked up the dirty mug from inside the sink, where he was about washing his hands before making his food.

He was about rinsing the mug when he noticed something in it.

He sniffed the cup’s rim, pulling back immediately, as the scent felt very familiar, but he couldn’t place where exactly he perceived it from and something told him it was nothing good.

“Morning Ives.” Betty called out, as she made her way to the kitchen, skipping straight to the fridge.

“I should know you’re always a grump in the morning.” She said, as he had not responded to her greeting.

“What are you looking at?” She closed the fridge, drinking from the bottle of freshly squeezed juice that was in the fridge, but got no response from Ives who doesn’t fail to scold her whenever she gets to drink directly from the bottle.

“Why does that smell aphrodisiac?” Betty said, covering her mouth with both her hands immediately it slipped out her mouth, widening her eyes alongside.

“What do you know about aphrodisiac?” Ives finally turned to her, with a scowl on his face, as he still held on the cup.

“I don’t really know much but from what I saw when your mother made me give it to you, it stimulates sexual desires and sometimes makes one hallucinate, seeing things that’ll probably make them want whoever gave it to them.” Betty explained.

“Bastard.” Ives squeezed tightly on the mug, causing a crack on it.

“Take it easy Ives.” You’ll hurt yourself.” Betty said, as she tried getting the mug from his hand.

Ives knew this was the tea Liam had given to Hazel a day before and his intentions where now clearer now.

“I’ll deal with you later.” Ives let the mug fall off his hand to the floor, scattering in a thousand piece, as he matched out from the kitchen headed to Hazel’s room, forgetting about his breakfast on the counter.

Ives perceived Hazel’s arousal as he got to her door.

“Fuck.” He muttered on seeing the latch of her door was locked.

He suddenly saw red as he heard her moans, accompanied by Liam’s.

“Bastard!” He yelled out, as he used his arm to break Hazel’s door latch, and let himself in.

“What the fuck!” Hazel exclaimed, grabbing what her hand could reach to cover her exposed breast.

“You!” Ives threw death glares at Liam, as he approached him, as a predator to his prey.

Liam chuckled, getting to his feet.

“How dare you.” Ives threw a punch at Liam who dodged it and held Ives hand instead, twisting it painfully as he had a menacing look in his face.

“Fuck.” Ives eyes widen in surprise at Liam’s sudden strength. He acted like a weakling a day before and right now he was something else. He couldn’t believe he had underestimated his strength.

“Both of you should stop already!” Hazel yelled, as they both threw punches at themselves, fighting and brawling, while blood flowed out each of their wounded sides.

“I said stop!” Hazel screamed, putting on her dress as she walked up to them.

“Sto—“ An unexpected punch landed on her face, as she was about grabbing Ives arm.

“Hazel!” She heard both of them call out as she saw stars.

Her gaze shifted to Liam as she saw a switch of both Liam and Richard’s face, before she fell back, letting darkness engulf her.