Blood Moon.

Chapter 1.

You slowly and groggily stir. You remember Adrian Raines and the Alpha Roman. You remember being in Adrian's office. You remember Adrian standing in front of you and Roman standing behind you. You remember their hands and lips all over you. You started to think it was a dream. Until you look down to see two hands on you. One belonging to Adrian and the other belonging to Roman. And you realize that your dream was not a dream.

You just fucked your boss and your test subject.

Many were buzzing about Sayre Power and Energy being sold to Adrian's Raines Corporation. When Adrian came to town to inspect the offices and the secret research lab many people wondered whether or not they'd have a job. Adrian put those anxieties to rest when he announced that while the old mines would close, no one would be losing their jobs. He has plans to open new more efficient energy options.

As for the lab, that is where his interests lay. While he hated Bernard Sayre's methods, he was curious about werewolf physiology. Much like vampires, werewolves are supernatural beings. Possessing great strength and speed. Their senses much like that of a vampire are heightened. None more than their sense of smell.

He announced that he wants to continue the research. Only it would be done humanely. Instead of forcing the Pack to comply, Adrian wanted to use the research as a way for humans to better understand werewolves and what makes them what they are. While Roman was adamantly against it at first, many in his Pack agreed to the research. After months of watching his Pack members come home instead of just disappearing into thin air, Roman finally agreed to be tested.

That's where you come in.

You were the researcher at the lab tasked with studying Roman and the Primal Magic within him. You spent hours upon hours researching Roman. Taking notes on how his strength compared to the strength of other werewolves in the Pack.

You always noticed how Roman's body never had a scar or blemish whenever he took his shirt off. The way he looked at you always made you hot all over. The way he looked at you was intense and heated. You hated making eye contact with him. Because you found yourself daydreaming about what it would be like to fuck him. While you noticed your coworker Laila eyeing him as well, he always ignored her.

Even when she would bend over in front of him accidentally on purpose his focus was always on you. He was cordial with her but he seemed to not care for her.

You just knew this man was undressing you with his eyes every time he saw you. And when he shifted forms...you silently prayed he never noticed the puddle that was always at your feet. Unfortunately for you, he always notices how he makes you feel. And he enjoys it. To him, this was a game too good to stop playing.

One night as you were typing up the last of your report on him, Laila came bursting through your door. She looked pissed. Probably why she was drunk.

"Okay, so we're not going to knock?" you ask her.

"I can not believe that man!" she replies.

"What are you talking about Laila?" you asked.

"I'm talking about Roman Y/N!" she replies.

"What about him?" you ask.

"I went to see him at the Den," she replied.

"Why would you do that?" you ask.

"Have you not seen that man?! Every girl here in the lab is dying to know what it would be like to fuck him, even you," she replies.

Okay. She's not wrong.

"Okay, but what does any of that have to do with you going to see him?" you ask.

"That's why I went to see him. I have been dying to fuck him ever since we were assigned to him," she replied.