I looked down to see I had somehow dressed myself in short P.J shorts and a skin tight grey tank top, I could also see I had no bra, it is a bit nippy and even on this hot creatures lap (I'm talking temp and beauty) my nipples are still capable of keying cars.
Quickly I jumped off his lap feeling a slight sever in the connection between us. I hid my highly revealing body under the blanket and looked at the angel with big beady eyes.
"Answer my question!" I warned.
"What question?" he wasn't being a dick, he literally had no clue.
"Who the hell are you?" I spoke louder but never shouted.
"I'm James Ashton, I also live here in the castle, part of Mr Dawson's pa... umm, staff; I work for him"
"Right" I dragged out slowly.
"You didn't dress me" I started but he jumped in seconds before I finished.
"No. No I swear, you did it, but you were groggy; you tried to strip in front of me" I could see his cheeks go red and the embarrassment in his eyes.
"I didn't want to take advantage of you so I got the Lady of the house to help, she sent in her two eldest daughters, they're your age" his cheeks grew redder as I stared at him and took in the full view of his handsome looks and his muscle body.
'He mentions Mrs Dawson's daughters and the fact that they're my age like I'm supposed to give a shit'
"Look Sanza, I know we don't know much about each other"
"That was obvious" I mumbled uncontrollably, yet somehow he ignored my comments.
"But, I can tell you are a supernatural and I know you know about them" my jaw fell.
'How could he tell; because I couldn't!'
"Wolf"
"Don't call me that!"
"Isn't it what you are?"
"Yes" he eventually stuttered out once he saw no way out.
"Then that's what I'll call you" I said with a cheeky yet maybe slightly flirty smirk on my face.
He let out a low growl, which confused me.
'Should I be scared or turned on? Both? Both is good!'
His eyes stared right back at me, daring me to do it again.
"What's wrong Wolf?" I asked; and as soon as I did he slammed me back down into the pillow with his hand lightly but firmly around my neck.
"Don't worry sweetie, I can make you cry Wolf if you like" he hummed into my ear, sending shivers through my skin.
'What was that idiot William thinking leaving one of his young horny on heat male staff workers alone with his new adopted child?' The memory came back after a while, the memory of me meeting Mr Dawson.
"I'll tell on you!" I warned, but his grin grew wider and he started to kiss my neck and hum some strange yet lovely song into my ear; allowing his warm breath to hit me and make me squirm.
"I run this show" he whispered into my ear, which gave me the sudden realisation that he is the Alpha of this pack.
'Great, another wolf gang'
"But" he started.
'There's a but?'
"If you want me to stop, all you have to do is ask me to stop" he held my hands up with one hand and held my waist firm with the other. His hands were warm and his hands restraining me was a bit of a turn on.
There was nothing forceful about it, I was aloud to give the word to stop it all, but somehow I didn't want him to stop.
'Think about this Sanza!' I heard Helens voice in my brain.
'You barely know him!' Helens voice warned whilst Ash was busy sucking on my neck oblivious to the voices I'm hearing in my head.
"Stop" I stuttered out quietly.
"What did you say darling?" he whispered into my ear; I could feel his warm breath down the back of my neck.
"Stop; Wolf!" I spoke sternly.
Ash reached down from where he held my hands up and wrapped all the fingers of one fist around my neck, he did't hurt me; he did it to scare me.
"I like you Sanz, see you around" Ash spoke close to my face, his long wolf tongue came out and licked up the side of my whole cheek.
"Ewwww" I complained aloud.
"You're mine" Ash spoke before pulling the doors shut on his way out.
I slapped my hands on my cheeks, still confused.
"Shit" I mumbled out loud.
YOU ARE READING
Wolf
WerewolfSanza was an orphan until Mr and Mrs Dawson adopts her into their family and Sanza soon realises Mr Dawson is the leader and head doctor of a werwolf pack. Realising things are not as they seem Sanza also makes a new discovery about herself, somethi...