Chasing Charlie

Not Mine

Alpha Liam leaned back in the chair at his desk in his office and kept his eyes closed, his breathing ragged. He was close, so close. Jenna was twenty and was a pretty blonde transfer who had moved to his pack two months earlier. She'd been after him ever since she arrived in his pack. When he'd come into his office after breakfast to check his schedule for the day, she'd been waiting for him, her shirt unbuttoned all the way to her navel, the smell of her desire so thick in his office that he couldn't smell anything else.

He didn't want her. Fuck there was only one female that he'd wanted for more than a year and he'd told himself every day for more than 365 days that she was firmly off limits. What was the point in setting himself up for failure with a human female who wasn't his mate. If she was a werewolf at least he'd fuck her and get her out of his system, but with a human everything was just so much more complicated, especially since he was an Alpha and she was his brother's roommate, and now, his best friend.

For the first ten months he hadn't touched anyone. He kept half expecting his wolf to announce out of the blue that she really was his mate. But it just didn't happen. Besides at twenty-four he was well over seventeen, which was the age when most werewolves recognized their mates at first sight. So she couldn't be his. For some reason he and his wolf were both just hung up on her.

After ten months though he couldn't take it anymore. This happened to coincide with Luke's announcement that Charlie had started dating the first baseman of the college's baseball team. After hearing the news Liam went for a ten mile run every morning for a week.

Then he started to think about dating again. He'd never been a total player but he was an Alpha who hadn't found his mate. He had needs. He was popular enough with the unmated females in the pack and in nearby packs as well.

Until now. Now the problem wasn't his popularity. It was his lack of desire for anyone other than Charlie. He couldn't get her sparkling blue eyes or the image of her long red ponytail wrapped around his hand out of his mind. When he did finally fuck someone, it always ended up being from behind and he always imagined that it was her.

And now he found himself seated at his desk with the hot new transfer kneeling between his knees, her boobs free from her skimpy shirt, as his hands tangled in her golden hair, pushing her up and down the thick length of his cock. He could tell she knew what she was doing, taking him down her throat, as he shoved himself deeper and deeper in, one hand snaking around the front of her neck to feel the imprint of his cock as he pressed himself in balls deep, all the while keeping his eyes firmly shut.

"Fuck yeah, baby." he groaned closing his eyes tighter. If he opened them the illusion he'd conjured would be gone and the release he was finally so close to would slip away. "Fuck. That feels good. Just like that, Charlie." His hands tangled in the She-Wolf's hair as he felt himself let go for just a moment, a weak wave of pleasure washing through his body as he pumped his seed down her throat before releasing her."

Jenna gazed up at him expectantly, pushing her large round breasts together to her advantage as she bit her lower lip seductively. She was obviously hoping that this was going to go further and he knew that if she'd pulled the same thing thirteen months earlier he would have had her bent over the desk and would have been giving her exactly what she wanted. Now he was trying to figure out the fastest way to get her out of his office.

The phone on his desk rang and he reached over her for it, holding on to it like it was a life line.

"Hello." Jenna stood before hopping up onto his desk and now she was gazing down at him expectantly, her boobs practically in his face. He turned his chair away from her as Luke's voice came over the line.

"Liam, it's me. I've got a situation down here. I want to bring Charlie home with me for a few weeks."

"Fuck." Liam felt his heart squeeze in his chest. His wolf was begging him to say yes. He ran a hand roughly through his dark hair, staring out the window into the forest beyond his office. He couldn't invite a human onto pack lands to stay for a few weeks. It was begging for trouble. Even if his entire body and his whore of a wolf were both begging him to say yes.

"Don't say no yet and don't kill me when I tell you this Liam. Fuck. I'm in so much trouble. We're in my truck right now." The previous summer Luke hadn't come home to the pack like everyone had expected. Both he and Charlie had gotten jobs and stayed on campus and he had saved up every cent that he'd made for an old truck that he and Charlie had worked on together until it ran fairly well. Now they lived in a two bedroom apartment together off campus.

She rode her bike to school most mornings, since her classes were early, and she worked in the library in the evenings. Luke's classes were all in the evenings because he almost always slept late. They usually met up and he'd throw her bike in the back of the truck and give her a ride home when she wasn't going out with her boyfriend or staying over at his place, which Liam knew had been happening more and more often lately, even though Luke didn't tell him much, because he could tell how much it stressed his oldest brother out.

"What happened?" Liam stood up and started pacing, walking to the window, before turning and nodding towards the door as he gave Jenna a serious look. "I need to take this call, Love. It's important." She pouted at him before sliding off his desk. "You should check and see if Beta Byron is in his office. I've heard he can be a lot of fun. And he loves blondes." She smiled widely at him before flouncing out of the room.

"You're on speaker, Alpha." Luke somehow managed to laugh darkly, which Liam hoped meant the situation couldn't be all that bad.

"Hi Liam," he heard the soft, feminine voice, which sounded so far away, and immediately felt the same tightening in his chest.

"Fuck." he whispered the word, forgeting that the phone was still pressed to his ear. "Sorry. Hi Charlie. Um. We're having some work done on the house right now and-"

"Liam. She knows."

Liam's hand gripped the receiver so hard that it creaked and he loosened his grip so that he didn't accidentally break it. He needed to hear what his dumbass little brother was about to tell him.

"Luke. What exactly do you mean she knows."

"She-"

"Luke. I can take it from here-" Charlie interrupted in her soft voice and he heard the sound of fabric, likely as she slid across the old leather seats from the passenger seat to the middle of the bench, so that she could be closer to the phone. "Here Luke. Just give me the phone. I can tell him what happened."

"I don't know if that's a good idea Charlie. You just went through-"

"Luke. I'm not made of glass. I grew up in foster care. I was in juvie when I was fourteen because I stabbed someone. This isn't the first time some asshole has tried something that I didn't want, and at least you got there before he could really hurt me badly-"

"Fine Catbug. Just take the phone. I'm sorry. I just hate that you have to go through even talking about this, Babe."

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