This is a chapter of werewolf rehab dedicated solely to CherryPlayingII and her small obsession with Dr. Sanders *Wink* It really has nothing to do with the real story but I felt it was only right to allow her to live out her fantasy with the older gentleman. I hope you enjoy!!
I stumbled into the office, my body was still covered in a light layer of sweat from the grueling workout Kane had been putting me through; normally I would have taken a shower first but I was told that Dr. Sanders wanted to see me right away so I headed straight here from the training grounds. Dr Sanders was sitting behind his desk reading through a file and looked up when he heard me enter; his blue eyes locked onto mine and a hard grin was set on his lips.
“Close the door please.” His voice seemed cold, not the usual nice even tone that he always seemed to have; I turned around and closed the door behind me before making my way towards his desk.
“You wanted to see me?” I asked nervously; the usual calmness was missing from the room, replaced by some type of tension that I was not familiar with when in his office.
“Yes Ariana I did ask to see you, it seems that we have a problem.” He stood from his chair and ran a hand through his short black hair; for the first time I noticed how it had tiny specks of gray spread throughout it.
“What type of problem?” I asked fingering the hem of black t-shirt; I couldn’t remember doing anything wrong, at least apart from mouthing off to Kane and he was doing a pretty good job at punishing me for that already.
“I have been getting reports that you have been… causing trouble. Tell me Ariana have you been a good pup or a bad pup?” He asked moving so that he was just a few feet away from me now; I swallowed hard at the close proximity, never once had he ever even got up from his desk let alone come near me.
“Umm, good… I think.” I mumbled out as my eyes trailed down his body; how had I not noticed that he wasn’t in his normal suit, instead dressed in low hanging sweat pants and a tight t-shirt. My eyes paused when I reached the top of his sweats, they were hanging just low enough to show that toned V that lead down to his… Shit, what the hell was I even thinking right now?
“Are you sure about that?” He asked cupping my chin in his hand making me look up to his face; when did he even take the few steps needed to get that close to me? Our bodies were now just inches apart, I could feel his heat radiating off him in waves; waves that my body seemed to just absorb and soak in like the sun.
“I…uh…” My mouth couldn’t seem to form coherent words it was as if I was lost in the ocean like pools of his eyes; those steel blue eyes staring down at me, raking my body up and down, filled with…? I don’t know, hunger maybe?
“I think that you have been a bad pup Ariana, really bad, and bad pups need to be punished.” His other hand moved to knock down my hands that were still nervously fingering the hem of my shirt and he replaced my fingers with his own; his other hand slid slowly up the side of my face then back to my chin to lift it to meet his eyes again.
“What do you think; do you think that you should be punished?” His breath rushed across my neck as he whispered the words in my ear sending shivers throughout my entire body; his hand moved from the hem of my shirt to pull my body closer to his until we were touching from chest to knees.
Holy fuck! What the hell was happening right now? My breathing was unsteady, my heart rate was increased; my whole body just seemed to be melting into his heat and the weirdest part was… I liked it! My hands moved on their own accord to his strong muscled arms; as if they had a mind of their own they worked their way up the toned muscles that seemed to flex and roll under my touch. His strong hand that was placed on my back started moving lower under he was lightly cupping my ass; a low growl rumbled through his chest sending my body into a frenzy, a series of chills and what seemed like electric shocks exploding throughout.
