Blood Hunt

16. Blue Moon

Blue Moon.

The corridor clinked as Gulf was walking fast to go to Mew. He knocked and entered the office. 

"Boss the delegation has arrived at the guest wing of the Mansion. I have double checked they are comfortable and provided with everything. I have informed that they can rest and you will meet them at dinner. Need anything else Boss"? He was updating Mew who was busy in the file. 

The foreign delegation was here to collaborate with their business taking it into Architectural expanses. Mew had experienced team into buildings and firms. So they invited the management here at their place to tour them around. 

"Hmmm.. No its fine for now. Just keep a check on them. Rest we will meet at Dinner. Cancel all appointments for now". He said racking his hair. He was too much busy these days with business expanding and meetings. 

"Sure Boss. See you then". Gulf pivoted but he was encaged in a matter of second. He smiled softly. "I have to go Boss". He said wrapping his hands on Mew's arms. 

"I know. Just a few moments". Mew sighed placing his head on his shoulder. Sniffing him. 

"You are marking me in your scent. Is it a signal for them as ownership". Gulf said feeling Mew marking his scent. 

"Possessiveness. The people in business trade for anything and everything. They try to grab every opportunity. And by now you must have realised that they are not human. And they know it too. So they should know you are mine. So that they wont do anything to try and hit on you". Mew said continuing his assault on his scent gland and neck. 

"Who.. Who. Would hi...hit on me". Gulf craned his neck as his shivered. The brush of Mew's lips on his mating bond was making him weak in knees. 

Mew smirked knowing the effect on Gulf. 

"You dont know Gulf how cute and hot you are. Too fucking sexy. Especially your big warm eyes and these chestnut lips... Mmmmmm". Mew turned his face side face just to lick his lips wet.  

Gulf met his gaze once before leaning in for a quick short kiss. 

"Mine.". Mew growled in his mouth.

"Yours". Gulf replied with his warm eyes. "Only yours. Alpha". He earned a deep growl. Slightly pushing him away Mew straightened. 

"Now Go. Before i lose control". His eyes were flashing red. Gulf cupped his cheeks and kissed those eyes until they turn midnight blue..

"Those flashed of crimson gold are just for me. See you at dinner" . Gulf left the room and Mew took a solid minute to compose himself. 

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The dinner went well. As Gulf managed it all beautifully. Trying to be as polite, dodging and tricking all flirtious remarks. Not to offend anyone. But time to time he would look at Mew and signal him to keep calm. His Alpha didnt like it. And he knew it. 

Currently they were all in the guest lounge accompanied by Mew and his friends when Gulf entered with Mason and went to the mini bar. Serving them their desired. He was standing by Mew's chair. 

"Hey. Come". Someone waved his fingers at Gulf to call him. Even though rude and impolite. He moved but held by Mew. 

"He is Gulf. My assistant. Not a servant". He said in his deep voice. 

"And he is supposed to take care of the guests". The same man said arrogently. 

"He is supposed to take care of the guests only if they are reasonable and respect him". Mew was stern with his words.