Wild Heart

Family {part 2}

=Eloise=

When I got back to the apartment I got undressed and got straight into my bed before I pulled out my phone and called Rocco.

"My Heart...how was dinner?"

"Interesting to say the least, but by the end of the dinner I found myself sad for my sister."

"Why's that?" He asked.

"Although she wears beautiful clothing, and she smiles constantly...I can't help but wonder if she's truly happy with her life."

"Well Dorian is her mate, I'm sure he isn't knowingly causing your sister any pain or sadness."

"I know, it's just...I know my sister well, and even though we were separated for two years I know when something's bothering her, she has to talk about it and get it out, but I don't think she has anyone to talk to."

"I'm sure she can talk to you." He offered.

"I'm not suppose to know about Weres, my friend went against Dorian's order and told me the truth...otherwise my sister is set in keeping the truth about Weres a secret from me."

"Would it be so bad if you let her know that you found out about Weres?"

I sighed, "To be honest my life would be easier if she knew that I knew...but I don't want to get my friend into trouble...I don't know what the consequences would be for going against her Alphas orders."

"So you're just going to wait until she tells you?"

"Nah...just have to find a good way to let up that I know...or I'm at least suspicious that there's more than meets the eye when it comes to the people of Harmond."

He chuckled, "Well I'm sure you'll think of something babe."

"Anyways...I'm tired of talking about my sister."

"Me too." He sounded, his voice even seemed to be a little deeper, "what are you doing."

"Just laying down."

"Mhmm, and what're you wearing?" He questioned.

A slight shiver ran throughout my body as I closed my eyes and replayed last nights multiple encounters, and again this morning in the shower, and then once more in his office where I found out how much I really really love his clever tongue."

"Thinking about something My Heart?" His voice was low as if he were laying right next to me, whispering into my ear. "Are you thinking of me touching you?" He asked.

"Possibly." I sounded as my chest rose and fell with excitement now building up deep within me.

"My lips against your body?"

"M-maybe." I stuttered

"My dick inside of you?"

At this I had to bit my lower lip to keep from flat out moaning, the bastard that is my mate was turning me on with just his words and the memories of our time together.

"What's wrong My Heart, cat got your tongue...I can use mine again if you'd like me to."

I groaned into the phone, "you know what you're doing to me and it's not fair."

"You could always come back babe."

I sighed heavily. "If my sister doesn't come home within the hour I just might have to go by."

"Don't make promises you don't intend to keep My Heart."

At this I smiled..."trust me, as horny as I feel right now I would run over to your place just to get my fix."

No sooner had the words left my mouth did I hear the front door open, and not short after "Eloise?"

"You've got to be fucking kidding me?!" He growled as he heard Jules knocking on my door.

I giggled, "I'm in my underwear don't come in."

"I'm off to bed." She replied from the other side of the door.

"Night Jules."

"Night Eloise."

"Yeah goodnight cockblock." Rocco responded. "Are you really in your underwear?"

"Lingerie actually, white lace to be exact...as you very well learned last night, I don't like to wear too much clothes."

"I don't remember any clothes last night My Heart, anyways I need pictures." He whined.

"Maybe I'll just have to have a little showing for you tomorrow morning."

"You're going to be the death of me My Heart."

After that we exchanged good nights and hung up.

The rest of the week flew by and it became a routine of ours to talk every night before bed and get in some alone time before work...it sort of became a challenge to find new places to have sex without getting caught, my favorite place was still on his desk.

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"How'd you sneak away from your sister tonight?" Rocco asked as he led me to the garage of the pack house.

I shrugged "told her I had a company dinner to attend...I'm pretty sure she suspects I'm seeing someone, but she doesn't know how to approach me about it."

He opened the passenger side door to an all white car, it looked a little more classic than what most guys would choose these days

"Is this your car Rocco?" I asked unsure.

"It is."

"It really suit you." I voice my opinion.

He smiled, "Thanks... I've always had a love for automobiles ... I like what's under the hood of classic cars and motorcycles...and as much as I have had fun being creative on my bike the other day with you, I'm sure it wouldn't work this evening to meet my parents."

I blushed wildly as I recalled the way I had straddled him atop his motorcycle two evening ago before I had to go back to the apartment.

He took my hand in his and we drove on. We drove for a while and talked about various things as it felt like we would drive right out of town, we finally stopped at a house right on the outskirts of Springwell.

This house was just as big as the packhouse that Rocco stayed in, but this one seemed homier, like you could tell a family lived here.

"I'm nervous." I voiced as he unbuckled.

"Don't be...you're my mate and like I've told you before I won't ever let anyone or anything hurt you, my own family included...if at any point you want to bail, don't hesitate to tell me."

I nodded and unbuckled, he got off the car and dashed around to my side to open the door, he took my hand in his and didn't let go once, not when we walked up the stairs, not when he opened the front door, and not when his parents smothered him in hugs before turning to do the same to me.

A wave of relief washed over me, Rocco's family was extremely nice and more than welcoming and I couldn't have been more grateful for it.