i stood at the front of their door thinking of all the possible reasons to just leave a note and run back home, but i gathered my pride and did one soft knock. i was shocked when the door opened by the soft force of my hand. it seem like they were waiting for me all along so they left the door crack open, i pushed the door open softly.
"anyone home" i said stupidly. i walked in and quietly closed the door. why does it feel like I'm the bad guy in this situation , it feels like I'm about to do something naughty while no one is home. of course they have to be here...after all they're the ones who invited me here in the first place.
"H-hello...anyone here" i ask while walking slowly down the warmly lit hall. it smelt like pumpkin spice and vanilla. candles were lit here and there, i thought maybe they enjoy the warmth the candles bring or maybe , their lights weren't turned on yet. i make my way to what seems to be another room , maybe the living room. i jump to the sound of something coming from behind one of the three doors i glanced at from behind me. one of the doors were cracked open and it had shadows moving around , illuminated by the candles. i didn't want to be the curious one but, i couldn't help myself. it's like i was drawn to what ever was happening behind this door.
as i open the door a little more i noticed there was more to the surprisingly big room, there was another door leading to a shower. i knew it was a bathroom because of the steam and the sound of the water hitting the floor. I couldn't stop myself from moving forward towards the bathroom.
what i saw was beyond words and i can't believe i didn't think of it before when i first wondered why two men would be so excited to invite their new neighbor over for a greeting. i still didn't know the names of the two strongly attractive men but i would love to know them now. for now left and right will have to do. the one on the left kissed the right one along his neck while stroking him as well. i am completely overwhelmed by such a scene but yet i stay here , still not moving a foot. the one on the right did the same as the one on the left , he threw his head back in complete excitement. for a second i was scared he would some how notice my presence within the doorway... maybe from my shadow along the walls, me being the one that stands so still, like a statue built so long ago. my heart rate rising beyond the roof that i am under and i begin to panic. i stumbled backwards and trip over a vase that so happens to be in my path of escape. I would move but my body just stays where it is and my eyes suddenly close and i seep into an abyss, but not before seeing two large figures above me.
"M-Mel.."
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It's Two Much
WerewolfMelli Borne she's more than your average Seventeen year old girl, well in the eyes of her new neighbors that is. Melli never comes out her home , other than to go grocery shopping (since her mother is always on business trips) or to run some erra...