Chapter 50 CHAPTER FIFTY
MAEVA
“Will you call me when the witches wake up?” I ask, acting cool.
“Yeah.” He says, sighing.
“Really? You’re giving in without drama.”
He shrugs and continues drinking his beer. Werewolves that are keeping beer in production don’t make sense to me. Beer tastes like shit and has no effect whatsoever on them. Why do they drink it? There’s beer that has been modified for werewolves but they don’t drink that one as much as they drink this one.
“What’s the use? If that’s all, you can leave. I’ll have someone call you when the witches wake up.”
I can leave? He asked me to come here. He’s rude. I stand and wordlessly walk out of his house. It feels so good to move around the pack without feeling like I’ll be arrested and thrown in a cell. Instead of going to the pack house, I use the chance to see the pack. I guess they do work for the money people say they have – everyone is at work.
Just when I’ve forgotten that I’m in a strange pack, some guards cut me off and tell me that I can’t go further. I consider my options. I could fight them and make enemies or I could turn back and go to the pack house and this will all be forgotten.
I don’t want to make waves in this pack so I turn and walk back to the pack house. I walk pass everyone staring at me. They’re not worth the headache. Doing anything will only bring more eyes my way. I already feel like I’m in a museum.
I stay in my room and wait hours – bored out of my mind – waiting for Caius to call me. While I’m waiting, I relive the kiss. I definitely shouldn’t have done that. I have to talk to the witch about what I did. She should be tired of me by now.
I just couldn’t resist. I didn’t know he was going to shift, he just did. One minute his wolf form was on me, crushing me and making it hard for me to breathe but strangely, I liked it. The next minute, my leg made contact with his hard dick. How did he shift into a hard dick?
My mind went blank and it was either I kiss him or I suck his dick. I chose the option I could still talk my way out of if it ever came down to it. I was lucky he stopped. I couldn’t stop and I didn’t want to. When I started laughing, I was laughing at the situation I put myself into but when I saw how his face fell, I ran with it.
He can’t find out how much that kiss meant to me. He can’t find out how much I want a repeat on his bed but this time, we don’t stop until we’re both spent and I’m his in every way that counts. I can’t allow these thoughts win. If they do, I’m dead.
Someone knocks on the door and I sigh in relief. He kept to his word. I open the door and a young pup stands outside, giving me a scared look.
“S-s-sorry to disturb you, Alpha Maeva. The alpha said I should deliver a message to you.”
Damn it. I had my hopes up and he’s here to dash them all.
“He said that he’s going to see the witches alone but that he’ll tell you whatever he finds out when he comes to see you later.”
Fuck him. Why did I not expect this? I should have expected him to do something like this to me. He’s holding something I want over my head.
The young pup extends his shaky hands and hands me a phone. The same phone I had before.
“He said that you know what to do with this.”
I snatch the phone from him and he jumps back. “Where’s the Beta?” I ask.
“Uhm, t-t-they went together with the others.” He says looking around the long hallway.
“What others?”
He eyes widen and he turns and runs away. I slam the door in anger and snarl. Caius will pay for this. Is this payback for the kiss? Of course it is. That’s the only reason he’s taking many people to see the witches and I’m not invited.
Why the fuck does he think that I will want to hear whatever he has to say when he comes? Why the fuck is he even bothering to come after betraying me like this? I scream and pull my hair in annoyance. I’m going to let him in when he comes.
I need to know what is happening and my lustful self wants to see him. I fall back on the bed, thinking of all the ridges of his hard body my fingers traced earlier. I try to shake it off but I can’t. I remind myself what will happen to my identity if I mate with Caius but it doesn’t work. I remind myself that I will die and it only douses my lust a little.
I don’t call my pack. I can’t talk to them in the mood I’m in. I’ll do it tomorrow when my mind is clear. The fact that I am only being allowed to speak to them as compensation for not going to see the witches with Caius and every other person that has privileges I don’t have will haunt me.
The bed dips and I jump up, ready to fight. I slightly relax when I realize that it’s Caius.
“Why are you watching me in the dark?” I ask, folding my arms to hide my hardening nipples.
“My apologies. Let me turn the lights on.”
He stands up and turns the light on. He looks stressed but I don’t offer him any consolation. He should have honored his words.
“You’re angry.” He says softly.
“Don’t worry about my anger. What are you doing here?”
“I came to give you an update. It’s not much but it’s all we have for now.”
I almost tell him I’m not interested but I hold my tongue. I don’t want to miss out on information.
“Alright, I’m listening.”
His eyes move down my face, to my chest, then to the rest of my body. I resist the urge to find the covers and cover my legs. Caius folds his fists and looks away.
“I wanted to take you with me but the council came early.”
“The council was here?” I ask, unfolding my arms.
Caius eyes drop to my nipples and he doesn’t look away.
“I’m cold.” I say defensively.
“You’re a werewolf.” He says, still not looking away.
His voice sends shivers down my spine and I start feeling cold. I can smell his lust, thick and calling for me. My insides feel like mush and my eyes briefly drop to his crotch.
“Caius we were talking about the council being here a day early.”
“You’re not trying to cover yourself.”
He stands and paces around the room before he stops and looks at me.
“Is the offer for a kiss still on the table?”