Cougar But Found

Chapter Four

Alex parked at the closest spot to the building and ran into the deserted Hall. He rushed through the empty corridor, moved down to the last room at the left-hand side and stopped in front of her door panting heavily. He could hear his heartbeat, not because of the race which was nothing but because he was back at her door.

Alex was finally at Her haven after much anticipated night. He took a deep breath to calm his nerves, knocked at the door, and waited patiently for her to open the door.

Alex knew she was in there, he could perceive it in his heart and his ever raising, hailing hard-on was up and ready for her softness and wetness. His lower body was the additional pointer that couldn't be missed as it pointed towards her direction, confirming her presence at the other side of the door.

He felt hot all over as a tingling sensation ran through his body, the same way he felt sited in her room the previous day. Her delicious aroma glided through the door, beckoning to him to come in, his wolf howled in preparation for mating.

Alex knocked again but didn't wait for her to open the door. He took matters into his hands and turned the doorknob. He was impatient to wait for her.

The door parted for him.

Alex hesitated at the door frame trying to summon the heart to take the last step. He was a bit wary now that he was at the end of his search. He had waited for years for this moment and deep down in his soul; he knew this was the grand finale. So he couldn't understand the hesitation.

Alex mustered courage and stepped into the room. Immediately, he turns towards a ruffling sound coming from the wooden wardrobe beside him.

Alarmed, He walked towards it and opened the half-closed door. Only for him to see a beautifully shaped round voluminous buttock attached to an unseen upper part pointing at his face in a red tight bum short. He blinked repeatedly for a moment as his eyes zeroed in on them, and instantly he knew they were his.

Alex smiled.

Bingo! Caught in the Act.

The mate he had searched for like a needle in a haystack for months and years, was finally within his arm's length.

Somebody was trying to hide from him — inside the wardrobe.

He could have spared himself the all-nighter — the long sleepless night of turning and tossing — if only he opened the stupid wardrobe the previous night. No wonder he felt her presence in the room with him.

But who would have thought to search a wardrobe for a full grown-ass woman?

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Alex tsked as he folded his arms across his chest, his eyes still glued to their target. He was proud of his accomplishment.

She paused at the sound of his voice; he heard her heartbeat stopped too as if frozen in time.

"Your hiding days are over... mate," Alex stated, spitting the last word out. He was tempted to take her beckoning ass in his hand and smack her till eternity for the stress she had dragged him through until her behind get red and sore. His fingers tingle in anticipation at how soft her buttocks would feel against his palm. And when he's satisfied, he would peel off her shorts and panties in one go, slowly down her beautifully shaped legs, unbuckled his belt, pull down his zipper and slowly sink into her welcoming core and put them both out of their miseries. His standing manhood was happy at the suggestion. But he had to wait, now was not the time.

"As much as I love this enticing view, I need you to come out," He confessed with a sigh.

She didn't make any physical movement that implied that she heard him, she was still frozen in place, and he couldn't hear her heartbeat move.