Just Right

Chapter 10

I have some bad news guys. While my uploading schedule is not nearly as frequent and on time as I would like it to be, it's about to be even more strained. Softball season has just started so now every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday will be dictated by practice not to mention my second semester of school has just started so I'm very busy. BUT, I promise that I will update as much as I can. I don't believe in putting stories on hold so this story and the other ones I'm writing will continue on.

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Chapter 10

W.W

 

                Will glanced around the room as the sun began to set, curious as to where his mate had run off to. He hadn’t seen her since she had hurriedly excused herself and that had been almost an hour ago. An uneasy feeling crept upon him as he noticed most of the people who came were moving inside to escape the night chill. He was just about to venture outside in search of Hanna when he was intercepted by a sly eyed female.

                Rosanne Nightly stood all of five foot six, every inch of her groomed to perfection. A form fitting, sleeveless fire engine red dress called attention to her delicate curves while black high heels accentuated her toned, mile long legs. Blond hair drifted towards her lower back in timeless waves with one side artfully pinned back. Blue eyes shimmed from beneath heavily lined eyelids while lips encased in dark red lipstick peeled back to reveal a seductive smile. Her pale skin was luminescent against the red of her dress and lips giving her the look of a glamorous fifties movie star. Yes, Rosanne Nightly was a woman men bowed down to but there was only one man she had her sights set on.

                “William.” Rosanne looked up at him through her lashes, still smiling.

                “Hello Rosanne.” Will almost groaned with frustration. He knew Rosanne and he knew of her affections but unfortunately he didn’t know how to shake her off.

                “I must say, you’re looking mighty good.” Rosanne slowly walked in a circle around him, eyeing him appreciatively.

                “Thank you. You look pretty nice yourself.” Will responded politely, glancing towards the back door.

                “Oh, I know.” Rosanne chuckled as the thought of her never looking good occurred to her. She always looked fantastic and she knew it. “So, what have you been up to?”

                “You know; the usual. Work and Alpha duties.” Will shrugged, leaning back as she leaned forward.

                “Sounds like you’ve been busy.” Rosanne was undeterred by Will’s bland response. She knew he was a tough person to crack which made the chase all the more fun. She was going to be one triumphant femme wolf when she finally landed William Weston.

                “Well, it was nice talking to you but I’ve really got to go look for someone.” Will tried to step around her but was quickly blocked.

                “Wait just a minute,” Rosanne lay a hand tipped with red nail polish on his chest. “What’s the hurry?” She smiled slowly and unleashed the full force of her crystal eyed gaze.