Heat Brought Us Together

Chapter 23

Her Pov

Penelope Davis

I have to lay the truth down. Because now that I have slept with him. I want more. I want him to mate me. I want his caress and his gaze on me. The fire burning inside me can only be quenched by his co*k and his mouth.

He has definitely conquered my body in one night but not my mind. The heat can't affect my emotions and my thoughts about leaving. I sit at the kitchen table raking my brain about leaving and enduring this heat wave alone. Worst comes worst, I will die from the pain or from the distance that I have put between us.

This heat timing complicated the shit out of this bond and made everything real.

The huge amount of bacon that Micajah had cooked for us is lying untouched on the table. He left me here alone with my ridiculously guarded self. The closedoff Penelope Davis who was once said to have Alpha traits is no less than a kitchen mouse. A Olympic worthy runner, running from every complicated situation, a total lone wolf.

Hiding in a city, living with humans, mingling with them, letting them touch me, because that is better than a fake mate's touch. Better than Xavier's touch.

But yesterday night, Micajah wiped Xavier's name and touch from my conscience. He fucked his name on my body. He put me first. Hence I must leave and let him have a better shewolf by his side.

How ironical, I pursued a fake mate Xavier but I am running, constantly keeping my real mate Micajah at an arms length.

"Good Morning Penelope. Oh I think I should address you as Luna Penelope. You are reeking of Micajah's scent. So you guys mated huh. Don't worry I won't judge. Me and Sam can't keep our paws off each other too. We are planning for a pup actually. Hoping for one so badly.
I am Natalie by the way. I am sure Micajah might not have told you about me." I hear a raven haired girl say all of this. I half smile. I was liking the quite before this over energetic shewolf barged in here.

I turn to leave and head to the door for a quick drive. She kept talking as I reached to my car's driver seat after I got the keys.

"Penelope, heyy heyy Micajah asked me to stay with you, to give you company. You are new here so let me come with you." She told me.

I faked the best smile I could and told her, "You just declared me Luna after knowing that I slept with your Alpha, so here is my order talkative Lady, I am fine by myself. Don't need nobody. So Goodbye." I tell her and fire up my car.

The car revvs up and off I go where I don't know. My wolf is fighting me. She wants to stay indoors and wait for our mate mostly likely on my knees or on all fours.

The heat is unpredictable, I don't know how much time I have. I would rather drive and clear my head than sit and listen to that shewolf talk.

The way ahead on this road is straight and long but not my life. My life is throwing me a curveball every step of the way.

Now I have two options, either go back home or wait for Michajah to hate me and leave me.

Both options I end up alone. Alone as the day I was born.

The drive infuriates me more and the hold that I had over my emotions breaks and I start sobbing whilst punching the steering wheel.

My stupid decisions affect so many people around me. My family was not enough now Micajah and his loved ones. He is a good soul and I will not let my insecurities and past burn a hole in his Alpha role. He needs to know. Why I am like this.

I then plan to go back to his office or whatever the space was and take icecreams with me maybe like a peace offering. I buy 5 tubs of icecreams to feed atleast 2 grown up wolves. I need this sugar rush and I'm sure after hearing my testimony he will.