Never Accept Rejection

CH 4: Reaper

Fuck me. I don't know if that was the best moment of my life or the worst. I'm completely dumbfounded by what just occured. I did not come into the bathroom planning to do that.

Well parts of it I did. I could barely get undressed fast enough after leaving her room. It was bad enough having her wrapped around me on my bike. Her heat pressed against my back. I had to make sure her hands didn't travel down my body to find how hard she was making me.

As it may seem, in my rush to get my cock in my hand, that I forgot to lock my door. Not normally a problem with having only a few guys in this section of the pack house. I tried to blur out images of her with the pounding music. Music that covered any sound she made as she entered.

I was in nearly in a feral state when she touched me. When I spun around I was not expecting to see the wanton look in her eyes. Her chest heaving in pace with my own.

When I told her to get on her knees, I knew she wouldn't hear me. Expected her to tell me to fuck off. Instead she followed as if commanded by her Alpha. She would have swallowed my whole length, if I would have told her to do so. There wasn't enough time though.

Her kneeling in front me was my undoing. When I unloaded on her, all I could do was praise her. I could smell how pleased she was by that praise. She enjoyed my moment of weakness.

Then like the asshole I am, I backed away. Putting distance between us. Putting a door between us. I should go apologize, but how do u apologize for jizzing on someone's tits. Like hey sorry for the spunk. Can I give you a hand in cleaning that up?

Nope, can't do that cause I would just leave her in more of a mess then she is now. If given the chance I would ruin her for all other men.

Still I need to apologize. Put an end to this. It can't go anywhere. And before I do that I need clothes. I grab a pair of sweats and pull them on not bothering with a shirt. She's already seen every inch of me. Maybe I should have grabbed a shirt.

Too late now I'm already at her door. It opens without any resistance. I'll have to remind her that she should keep it locked. She not in the room, but I can hear the shower running.

I'm stopped in my tracks by the sound of her moans. I can hear in her voice how close she is. They take on a higher and higher pitch with each breath. It's my name falling off her lips that breaks me out of my stupor.

I need to get out of here now. Right now, before I give her more then a hand. As I exit her room I lock the door behind me. So I can't find my way back in and inside of her.

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I've only been a sleep for a few hours when there is a knock on my door. It's not that early, it just took me a very long time to get to sleep.

I answer the door almost hopeful that it's Gen, but it's not. Hades is waiting on the other side.

"You look like shit, bro," Hades says with a smirk.

"And you look like an asshole. What do you want." I'm not in the mood right now for his shit.

"Did something or someone keep you up all night."

I just growl at him.

"So was it a righty or lefty night."

I lunge for him but he just side steps my advance. "Damn someone's touchy this morning."

"Can't you just fucking tell me why you are here."

His face changing to a more serious look, "We have a problem."

I give him a pointed look waiting for him to continue.

He pulls out his phone and shows me surveillance footage from outside the Doghouse Tavern last night. At first I don't understand what I should be seeing, then I see it.

That asshole Beta Ryan Shaw is snooping around, and has his ear pressed to the window. The timestamp would be for around the time we were in meeting after kicking him out. We should have waited and had the meeting here instead of at the bar.

"You don't think he figured out about Gen do you." All of my earlier anger has turned to worry.

It could be a good thing for her Alpha to find her. She could finally accept his rejection, but he could also take her away, or even worse, he could hurt her. A deep roar is building in my chest. No one will ever hurt her. It's at that moment she peeks her head out her door.

"Everything okay."

"Everything's fine Gen." Hades answered because I'm still too caught in my head to speak. "How'd you sleep."

She doesn't answer. Just flips him the bird and returns to her room. Well it's she a bright ray of sunshine today.

"We need to go talk to Blade about this." Hades says returning his attention to me.

"You want me to go with you while you kiss ass, cause you know he picked up on your thing for Chey." Time for me to give him some shit.

"You know last night he said that Gen was pretty much his second daughter. So I figured maybe you should come suck up too."

He gets another growl out of me. "No need, there's nothing going on there." Except for about 30 seconds where came on her tits.

"Keep telling yourself that." Hades slings back as he walks away.

I stop by Gen's room telling her I'll be back shortly and then we'll go down for breakfast. She looks tired, but doesn't argue with me.

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When I return she is braiding her hair into 2 braids running down her head. My first thought is handlebars, but I quickly shake myself telling her I'm gonna get dressed and then we will head down.

She looks over her shoulder at me with a smirk as I leave, but I don't linger long. It's not till I get into my room that I find a present on my bed, with an attached note. For a moment I just stare at it. A pair of midnight blue lace thongs with a note that says. "For the next time you want to make a toaster strudel."

I laugh, and it feels good. I don't laugh enough, but my laugher quickly fades when I pick up her scent on them. They are still warm. All I want to do is roll around on them, but if I do that it will be hours before I leave this room.

I shove them under my pillow for use later and go find the little vixen who is driving me crazy.