I woke up thinking is it wrong that I find comfort in another mans touch that is not my mate the one I was destined to be with. Yet my wolf calls for my mates wolf I do not love him he doesn't deserve the love I can give and poor Blake will never be able to have a mate like that but I will give him that even if I have to break my wolf I will show him what it feels like to have a mate like me. So while I lay in bed I got up looked down at what i was wearing just shorts and a tank oh well he'll like it so I sniffed around for him. I found his sent to a room with a closed door. I knocked on the door and heard a deep grumble. I opened the door and peaked inside, it was a office and Blake was sitting behind a desk with Cheyenne on his lap looking goofy with her tongue sticking out to the side. Blake looked like he was trying to work but looked a bit aggravated with Cheyenne she wouldn't stop licking his hand every time he reached for his pen I laughed at the silly puppy.
" Good morning beautiful"
I smiled at the compliment.
"Good morning whatcha doin?"
I walked over to him and grabbed Cheyenne and sat on his lap and set Cheyenne on my lap.
" Trying to work but I see that's not going to happen with you two cuties around"
"Well we can't help it your too cute to be away from" I giggled
" We'll aren't you just the charmer" he said sarcastically
"You bet" I smiled
"Soooooo...... I'm hungry feed me" I said jokingly he laughed a deep sexy laugh it made me smile
"Excuse me" he laughed
"Food you know that thing that nourishes people"
" I know what food is silly"
"Sooo let's go get some" I started tugging on his arm.But he didn't budge I growled at him.
" I can't sorry love but I have to work"
"Well then we'll eat in your office sound good?" I suggested
" That's fine love be careful who you talk to"I gave him a questioning look.
" Ok" I looked down at Cheyenne and she started following me as I walked out.
This place was smaller than our pack house, it was only four stories and we were on the fourth so I had to walk all the way down these freaking stairs. I guess I didn't notice how long these stairs really were because it seemed like it took forever to get to the main floor. Cheyenne's nails clicked on the hard wood floors with every step she took. I looked down at her and she look quite content with her self and her new home. I was glad for that I walked in to the kitchen and three girls were standing around chatting away I ignored them and went under the kitchen sink and grabbed the bag of dog food i could feel the girls eyes on my back so I grabbed her dog bowls and walked back up the stairs because I felt uncomfortable with the girls gawking at me. I got back to the office and set the bowls on the floor and poured food into her food bowl and walked to the bathroom to fill up the water bowl when i walked back into the room Cheyenne was almost done eating. My mind started to drift like I was in auto polite...the silence in my mind was interrupted by his voice, it seemed like every single noise could be heard after his voice rang through the air..
"Are you okay?" Blake asked.
" Huh? "
"Are you okay?" He repeated
"I'm fine" I gave him a small smile
"So where's the food?"He questioned
"I didn't make any because these girls were staring at me and I felt awkward"
