After the shitty job of escorting Dolton to the edge of town, we went back to the club house and drank the night away. There was always a large party when a new wolf joined the pack, then again the Wild Hunt didn't need a reason to drink themselves stupid. Most nights I would eventually make my way back into town but nights like that you just slept where you fell. I would have stayed with the pack any other night, but I had yet to save the money I would need for a trailer. The rules said that Pack members stuck together but they didn't explain that you have to buy your own home, Prospects were allowed to live away from the pack until they could afford a trailer or one became available, most members only worked the bar as prospects to earn the cash it would take, then once they had what they needed they didn't bother, they hunted in the mountains for their food, and only drank when someone else was buying. As for any cash they might need, they simply took temporary labour jobs or farm hand position's in the summer months to hold them over.
I didn't talk to bonnie much that night, though I did catch her looking over at me every now and then.
Michael had come and sat with me when I returned, it wasn't strange for him to mix with the pack and often with me but he was unusually sombre. An hour or so passed with us drinking in silence before he finally spoke.
"Do you think I was too hard on Dolton?"
I though for a moment before replying. I was never obvious about my dislike of Dolton but I didn't want my feelings to colour my answer.
"No!" I said firmly, "The rules are there to protect us, not restrain us! Dolton knew that, maybe better than any of us. He broke the no turning rule then had the stupid idea to challenge for Alpha."
Michael held up a hand to stop me.
"I get it, you didn't like him."
"no I didn't, Dolton was an arsehole, and that's me holding back, but my opinion of him doesn't change the facts, he broke the rules and took his shot at Alpha. The ass kicking you gave him was no worse than he has given plenty of others when they pissed him off. As for him being banished, I think you made the right call, there was no way he wouldn't have made another play for control eventually, this just put an end to it before it got out of hand." I finished out of breath.
Michael nodded thoughtfully, then waved a Hand at Kelly who was standing near the back of the bar. As she made her way over he spoke again.
"What you did for me tonight didn't go un-noticed. Even wounded, Dolton was formidable but you didn't think when it came to having my back, you simply did."
When Kelly reached us Michael stood up and whistled loudly at the Pack. Like well trained dogs they gathered and fell quiet, once they were ready he addressed them.
"The events of the day weigh heavy on all of us, we gained a new pup today but we also lost an old wolf, this Pack is a family and we do what we have to, to keep that family safe. Today Marcus showed how loyal he is to this family when he put himself between Dolton and me, he became a member of this pack almost nine months ago and showed more loyalty to me, than the man that started this club at my side. Ive decided to Patch this young pup in, are their any that would challenge him or his spot, or me for mine?" He said.
The whole pack was quiet and my heart was beating loudly In my head as I scanned the crowd. I hadn't thought about it when I had protected Michael, I just reacted, it wasn't like I was being ballsy, it just happened. Michael waited a few more seconds then turned to me with a smile.
"Whada ya think Kid?"
Kelly stepped forward and handed me a fresh cut. The Wild Hunt Wolf howling at the moon on the back, with the MC patch and 1% underneath it. The front read, The Wild Hunt, Stowe, Black Moon Original. I had asked Michael about the Black Moon a few weeks after had first arrived, but he just said it was a story for another time. We celebrated that night like it was our last.
As people started to drift back to their trailers, I decided I would head into the bar and crash on one of the longer benches, but before I reached the back door Kelly stopped me.
"Off to find somewhere to sleep?" She asked in a tone my drunk brain couldn't decipher.
I nodded unable to think of a proper reply, let alone form one with my lips and tongue. She laughed through her nose at me again which I noticed was becoming a thing, then she handed me a set of keys. I looked down at them confused, then back at Kelly.
"UGH, their for Dolton's trailer, well your trailer now. Crash there tonight and come see me in the morning, we can sort out the rest then." She said frustrated but like me a little too drunk, then she took me by the shoulders and turned me around, when I didn't move she smacked me on my ass and said.
"Go on pup, what are you waiting for?"
After that prompt I stumbled off to the trailer.
It was dark inside the trailer and I had no clue where the light switch was. I shuffled forward looking at the shapes of the place hoping to find the bed. I kicked what I could only assume was a glass bottle and heard a smash. But as I moved to do something about it I realized that the alcohol in my system wasn't going to let me do any thing other than sleep, so I decided it would keep until the morning. A few steps further and I found the bed. I was surprised to find it made, and covered in satin sheets. But again my body told me that could wait until I had slept. So without fighting it anymore, I quickly took off my clothes and fell into the surprisingly large bed, and like I had flipped a switch, I was asleep.
I woke again sweating, with the sun blazing in through the trailer window. Even when blind drunk my nightmares couldn't give me one night. I raised my hands to my face to try and wipe away some of the sleep haze and fell backwards into the pillow, my mind shifted to the events of the previous day when I felt the bed move beside me. I turned to see Bonnie stretching her arms upward and arching her back, her red hair spread out across the sheet and pillow, which I now realised were a dark blue shade. The cover was pulled over her waist and I could see she was wearing a back to the future 2 t-shirt. Which for a second made me smile. Until I suddenly remembered taking all of my clothes off before passing out. I lifted the covers a little only to confirm my suspicions. I could also see the side of Bonnie's thigh and a little of her ass, and clocked that she too was naked from the waist down.
Seeing that I was a little shocked to see her bonnie said. "Morning sugar!" and let out a little chuckle that was so cute it dropped my defences.
Finding my voice I asked.
"Did we...?"
She shook her head with a smile.
"Not on the first date honey."
"Then I'm very confused." I replied.
"Kelly told Scout where you were sleeping, and Scout told me that you wouldn't mind if we crashed. He offered me the couch while he took the floor but I thought this would be funnier." She explained.
I laughed a little. I could imagine the look that must have been on my face when I woke up.
"What about, and don't get me wrong here, the view is great and all but where's your underwear?"
She laughed her little laugh again and reached down to the side of the bed exposing her ass in full. In that moment the part of me that I had always thought of as a gentleman tried to turn, away but the other part, the part that was somewhere between wolf and man, couldn't. Bonnie pulled herself back up, holding a pair of soaked jeans and a red sporty thong.
"One of the other members, I cant remember his name, tried to lean in for a kiss and spilled his beer in my lap. Honestly I was grateful for the beer so I didn't have to hurt his feelings, or give him a shiner on my first night."
We both had a little laugh, then she swung her legs over the bed and stood up. She clearly wasn't worried about me seeing her body as she walked over to the corner of the room and grabbed a rucksack. My eyes were glued to her, it had been a while since I had seen a woman without her clothes on, even before I was turned it had been almost a year. She turned her head catching me staring directly at her perky, round behind, then threw me a smile and said.
"OK I think you've seen enough! For now at least!" Then she winked at me before I turned away to let her get dressed.
YOU ARE READING
The Wild Hunt
Hombres LoboMarcus is a prospect for The Wild Hunt MC but all is not what it seems. The Wild Hunt is not just an MC, but a werewolf pack hiding in plain sight. Although life in the pack is going well, things are about to take a turn he didn't expect.