CRONUS (Charmer of Females)

Heart of A Female

~{Qiyara - 16 years old}~ 

High pitched hushed squeals of excitement rip past my throat as I sprint towards the main door in my high heels dismissing the rackety clacking sounds that trail after me. My heart thumps wildly beneath my chest to the shrill doorbell that rings for the second time and I draw in a deep unsteady breath in an effort to compose myself. 

I hastily pat down my tight dress with my palms and force the loose strands of my hair to settle behind my ear, my teeth descend into my fleshy lower lip as I observe the shadowy outline of the male who waits patiently on the other side of the door. It took me almost two hours to get ready for him, I wonder what he will think of me. Though he has seen me countless times last year I wonder if now that I am finally sixteen he will regard me as something else other than a mere pup. I truly hope my outfit works its charm on him one of the older females lent it to me for today she declared she wore it every time she went dancing with her friends. 

It is a bodycon black fit with long balloon sleeves and cuffed ends accompanied by a mesh top layer and a cutout design with tie-up strings at the bust. It brings out my breasts and the desirable curve of my being. I do not possess an extremely attractive toned body rather it is more on the normal average side for I do not exercise much but I am petite so fortunately, my lack of training does not show that very often.

With quivering fingers, I unlock the door to reveal Cronus in all his ethereal glory. The luminous sun rays tenderly kiss his dense blonde locks making him look even more divine to me. He flashes me that charming smile of his and I swear that it always arrests the pulse of my heart he has me entwined around his fingers and he does not even know it. 

"Cronus." I greet him with an innocent smile as I always do but little does he know that it is just a disguise for inside lies an unabashed lewd female who wants to spread her legs for him and also offer her bloody heart if he would choose to take it. But then again he will not for he is fixed on discovering his female so feeling his feverish flesh over mine would be more than enough I suppose because then my fierce craving for him would cease and I can finally burn this blossoming feeling within me. 

"Angel." His smile broadens even more for he feels delighted to be welcomed in by me and my cheeks redden heavily to the way he calls me. The closer we got last year as friends he started calling me less by my name and more by the pet name that he created just for me. Angel. His angel. 

"Come in," I whisper striving to conceal my blooming shyness from him as I drag the door wider giving him more space to enter through and he delivers a curt nod of gratitude while stepping in. 

His aromatic musky scent that sails through to permeate the air as he moves past me has me exhale a jerky breath my fingers clasping onto the handle for dear life, the velvety material of his shirt encounters my bare thighs and my knees buckle unable to carry the weight of his mesmerising presence. This will be the first time he and I will be alone without the suspicious eyes of my family, I am very tense I wonder if he can see it. 

"Where is Avi?" He asks frowning with confusion as he studies my brother's study room that is open exposing to him the emptiness.  

"Avi and my parents have gone out for while on a formal visit to a nearby pack they will be home soon."

"I thought you said they were home." 

"They w-were when you called but they had to leave abruptly. I apologize if this makes you uneasy I wanted to inform you about their departure but I guessed you would already be on your way."