Laura Grace/Lizzie/LG – POV
Lizzie and I are walking out of my bedroom, I have never been more thankful for her as I am today. Sarah comes up the stairs, "Perfect timing Chief, he is in your office. Just got here."
"Thank you, Sarah. Do we know where Max and Kyle went? Off property?" I am so praying he is not here. I don't want to lie to him, but really wasn't thinking of Brandon at all from the moment I saw Max. It was like the world melted. Every time I am around him, I just feel a pull to him, like a rubber band that is being stretched if I am too far from him. Even now with as mad and confused I am with everything that happened I still feel like I need to run and find him.
"They took the Aston Martin. Apparently, Charlie thought they were stealing cars until I linked her the situation and she gave in and told them to start with the Aston, but told them no to Old Red!" I smiled knowing exactly that Old Red is mine and only mine. I won Old Red the 59 Corvette at the Barrett Jackson Car Auction and it has been a gift to myself ever since. I linked Charlie and thanked her for her help.
"No problem sis just get rid of the Human. I think he will be back in 20 to switch cars and I don't want him seeing the Porsche thinking it's next since it's the humans." She says almost laughing.
"Thanks for the heads up! I will try and make this quick!" I say to Charlie via our link. I get to my office and turn to Lizzie who walked me all the way there and give her a big hug.
"Need me to go in?" Lizzie asks with her head on my shoulder.
"No, I got this." I pull back and smile at her. I take a deep breath and start to open my door and am assaulted the flowers. I look at her with a scowl and she throws her hands up as if to say not me. I look in and Brandon is standing there with a dozen deep red Roses. I want to puke. "Brandon! You brought flowers!" I say thru gritted teeth. I now have Sarah, Lizzie and Charlie laughing in my head.
"Baby! I missed you! I know you're not the flower girl, but I just looked at them and they reminded me of you." He says as he walks to me to kiss me and I turn to kiss him on the cheek. Brandon is not bad looking; I mean most humans would call him a Greek God. He is tall, 6'3' well built, a little smaller than Max, with sandy brown hair and green eyes. His hair is short and always well kept. He is in his favorite Dolce and Gabbana Grey suite, but his smell is just not what I crave. Max scent makes me crave him, humans mask their scent with cologne, he currently smells like Armani Code, which is nice when I am living as a human, but my wolf finds it offensive.
"Yes, the flowers are beautiful. I will have Mary put them in a vase." I say taking them and putting them on the coffee table. "To what do I owe the pleasure of you coming all the way out here?" I sit on the couch.
"Baby, you know why. I am dying here. I know the other night was a shock, but you know it is the truth!" He says as he sits next to me and put his hand in his pocket to pull out the signature blue Tiffany box and put it on the coffee table. "Is it the assets that are holding you back? I told you we will pre-nup the whole portfolio. I don't want your money, I want just you, and your body of course." He says as he moves closer to me and puts his hands on mine in my lap.
"CHIEF!" Sarah yells in my head. "LOCK THE DAMN DOOR!" I literally jump up and run to the door.
"Um, Brandon. I really have enjoyed our time and I really love your mind." I say this as my back is to the door and I can smell him. He is on the other side and I lean back against it. I can hear him with my sensitive wolf hearing.
"He better know you're mine!" Max says soft enough to where only I hear him.
"Baby!" Brandon says to me as a growl comes from the door. Brandon had gotten up to talk to me when he stopped. "Was that a dog?"
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Lost Soul Mates
WerewolfA modern day Werewolf, Laura Grace is an independent and brilliant wolf. Her best friend Lizzie is the Alpha's daughter and warrior. As werewolves rejected on the same day they deal with it in their own ways. One doesn't accept her rejection, while...