She led me to him (Werewolf story)

Chapter 104: A bane or a cure

"Jay, just keep talking."

She was about to send me to hell again, in a world where I would drown in pleasure.

Knowing that my timber could make her fiber crumble.

My fingers, my head, my dick, whatever, I wanted to live between her thighs.

"Then allow me to continue-"

My words were cut off by her hurried voice.

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Serah POV

"Jay, I need to go now."

It was the worst timing ever.

The knock on my door intensified, as my ears were now out of function, like my brain, like my whole body.

I hopped off the bed, almost losing my left foot to sheets.

My vision was fixated on the bathroom sink that I ran to.

The sound of the water breaking onto my hands relieved me but it wasn't enough, I would need soap, or perfume.

"Serah, did you not hear me?"

"I did."

I shouted back to that human, never mind, I wouldn't be panicking if he actually was human.

The man would know what I was up to and having nobody to take the blame with was scary, embarrassing or frustrating...

I wouldn't know.

I was out of the bathroom and put on the first clothes that I got hold of.

The mirror was on the right and I bent towards it but only my face showed, obviously, it was a mess, my fingers were trying to tame my strands while I walked backwards to see myself fully.

Saving appearance was on the top of the list, and it was checked, now the smell.

Please someone kill me.

There was absolutely nothing to do.

He was a lycan, I should thank the enormous oak door for not leaking my latest debauchery.

But what should I do if he were to enter inside these four walls.

Sweat was ready to form on my forehead or even in my eyes.

Let's go back to the bathroom, I opened the mirrored shelf, disfiguring my face, and I didn't think it was necessary to bring some perfume, great.

Back to the room now, squares like shadows were playing on the tiles; the window!

I needed to pull the remaining of the curtains to the side, now pulling with brightness. With that bright head of mine, I let the air do its trick but the wind was not on my side today.

A sigh of defeat came out, I really needed to mask that scent.

The toilet, I didn't verify...

I was praying that there would be one here, if not, I'll give up.

My eyes widened with sparkles... The lord was on my side for this one.

The spray was indeed above the toilet.

I asphyxiated the whole room with that heavy odor of citrus fruit.

I pinched my nose because it started to become suffocating, I might also close my eyes as some micro drops were trying to burn my retina.

Whatever, blindly I threw the metallic bottle I had in hand and launched towards the door to open it.

My vision was almost back to being mine and the man, hand crossed with his eyebrows arched, almost touching each other walked past me, and crumbled on the ground.