"I don't understand..." I said. My whole body was buzzing, I could feel his fingers tensing and relaxing on my hips, I could feel his breath against my neck and his strong chest agaist my hands. Without meaning to, my mind quickly drifted towards vivid imaginations of this ridiculously sexy man on top of me, dominating my every move.
"Darling you have to stop that." He whispered with a very strained voice. The change in his voice was so adamant that I almost thought someone else were here with us.
I felt his lips graze my jawline and the tip of his tounge touching my skin. His hips slightly rocked forward as I angled my head, alloeing him space to my neck.
His arms started shaking and he breathed out in short huffs.
Suddenly I was thrown to the side, and landed in the foot of the bed. David was out of the room before I had a chance to get back up.
Confused and disoriented I stumbled onto my stomach as i looked around the room. What just happened?
I glanced out the window and saw him near the first line of trees. His walking were troubled and he seemed to be heading towards the woods. His steps were uncoordinated and the muscles in his back were tensing violently.
I rushed to the window and tried to pry ot open to get to him. The window were stubborn and I had barely gotten it halfway up before I was being forcefully pulled away from the window.
It was Stefan who had pushed me back on the bed. He gave me an aggrevated look before glansing back towards David. Shocked I quickly rose to my feet and tried to get back to the window.
"We have to help him!" I said angrily. Stefan seemed to not understand the gravity of the situation as hel rolled his eyes at me and tried to block my view to the window.
Before he could push me back again I looked under his arm and out the window and saw David on all fours on the grass. His arms and legs seemed to grow in front of my eyes, his clothes ripping at the seams.
His head rolled from side to side, before an eardeaffening howl sounded from him.
His armhair sprouted out, and several loud cracks could be heard from him through the halfway open window. Before long a wolf, the size of a large bear stood in his place.
The dark head of the wolf turned towards the window and his eyes locked on mine before Stefan at last succeded in pushing me back on the foot of the bed.
"What.. what.. I.. but..." I stammered, the adrenaline pumping through me, my arms shaking and tears welling up in my eyes.
"Calm down please." Stefan said with an annoyed voice and quickly slammed the door to the bedroom closed from the inside.
I closed my eyes and pulled my legs towards my chest. I was sitting against the wall next to the window now, and from the corner of my eye I saw the scarf next to the pillows.
Without skipping a beat I yanked it to me and hid my face in the soft material. The sweet relief washed over me, but not strongly enough that I could forget what I had just seen. I shook violently as the images of David breaking, twisting and sprouting fur, flashing right in front of me.
The cabin shook as something hit it. Stefan was muttering in danish, what I can only assume is cussing and swearing.
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AT YOUR MERCY
Lobisomem"This feeling, darling, your intoxication, infatuation with me. It wont go away." He grapped my hips and pulled me towards him while burrying his face in my neck. "Until you give in to me." 1st book in the Nordic Saga.
