Ari's Reverse Harlem Part 2

Chapter 8 Edison

Edison

"You do need to go before you get everyone killed, including Square." I yell out to the mysterious wolf, before she runs out of my club, taking her enticing scent with her.

I'm brought out of my memory by Richard, my father's little spy, he thinks I don't know about. "Edison you should've drained her dry for that show of disrespect." He sneers

I don't respond to him; I push past and head to my office. I need to think before I do or say anything irrational. Once I enter my office, I barricaded myself inside. Fuck fuck fuck! Why did that little wolf's scent make my cock hard? I can't remember a time, in the past five centuries, a woman has ever captured my attention.... not unless a feeding was involved. Definitely never a werewolf, their smell is horrendous but not this little wolf, she smelled divine.

Remembering how her power threw me against the wall, she must be a hybrid. They're rare because most of the time, one of the sides, kill them for being an abomination.

I sigh, while rubbing my third leg. Damn that was sexy, feeling her power against me. I feel my pre nut causing things to get a little slippery inside my leather pants. What the fuck is happening? I can't allow this distraction. Not now when my father is so fucking close to getting off my ass. I just need a few more week and he will be gone back to Europe for good and I can enjoy my life for the first time.

I am being melodramatic. I've lived a thousand lives anyone could dream of. I fucked and sucked my way across Europe and America a few times over. Even though, I'm the leader over the largest Clan in North America, doesn't mean everything is perfect. He has kept a short leash on me for centuries. Finally, after almost 500 years I will be free of him. He has made its his life's mission to turn me into a heartless monster, who even his brothers and my cousins fear.

My father has taken as much as he's given. Starting with anyone I get too close to. He has made me watch, while he raped and killed dozens of people I loved over the centuries. Eventually, I stopped loving completely. It's been over 200 years since I fucked the same person twice, before Square came along. At the time I saved him, he was but a child, 13...14 at the most. It's hard to even think, of how long ago, it has been since I was that age. Any who, I made sure he was safe, I was bored with life at the time. There's only so many things one can do before it all becomes repetitive and trust me after close to five hundred years, everything has. I turn Square into a project, he kept me busy, gave me purpose in this boring world.

When he started pursuing me, when he got older, I panic at first. I was nervous about my father finding out. The only thing that put my mind at ease about possibly exploring anything between us, was the fact he was so powerful. His power continued to grow more each day with the help of the Mages I found to train him.

But this wolf might not be so lucky. If she stays here, she will draw unwanted attention. There's a reason why werewolves are so scarce, here in New York. Vampires have been draining them dry for years. My immediate clan doesn't participate in such addictive festivities but vampires like my father thrive for it. If my father discovers there's a hybrid close by, one he could use against me, he would stop at nothing. The thought of her being in his grasp makes me sick. Even more so than the thought of Square.

I need to do damage control. My father had too many spies present, when we had our episode earlier. I'm not sure if they saw her powers throw me or assumed she physically did so herself. I immediately call Richard inside my office.

"Yes Edison?" Richard quickly enters my office.

"I just wanted to see where your head is regarding the wolf." I ask

"I stand by what I said earlier. You should've drained her, that's what your father would've done."

"Speaking of Father, when was the last time you spoke to mine?" I ask Richard. While waiting for his response, a knock interrupts us. Clark sticks his head inside apologizing for the interruption.