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Chapter Twenty One

Well, I lost the freaking race, Right now, I'm carrying three freaking huge bags filled with extra clothes and necessary stuff, I swore I even saw a bottle of strawberry scented lube and condoms.

I'm not gonna ask for who will use it to who.

Anyways, On my tail, I'm carrying the light stuff such as piles of comics that I loved, They're wrapped in plastic so that if they fall, It won't be scattered everywhere.

Duh.

Eventually, Reaching the hotel that my dad booked in, I grunted softly at how heavy they are in my freaking tiny paws.

" Need some help there? " Asked a familiar voice.

I can't help but let my eyes widened at that voice, I hesitant to look back at first but eventually looked behind me, Only to see the only fur that dumped me before cause I'm not good enough.

" Michael..? " I spoke rather shyly.

He had a bandage around his muzzle to where he got punched by my father.

He smiled awkwardly and eventually cleared his throat rather soft.

" May I help? " He asked, Reaching for the bags I had been carrying.

" Umm.. " I thought for a moment.

" I just want to get back to you, I mean I know what I've done to you was ruthless than watching a werewolf eating a helpless deer." he said added with a slight smirk.

I chuckled at that, He remembers that to well..

With that, I nodded without looking at his eyes, He then grab two bags.

As he do, I let out a sigh of relief that I don't feel to carry them.

" How's your date doing..? " I asked, Hoping that he would answer.

" Oh him? Well..  I uhh.. Dumped him " He murmured but I heard him, I frowned at that and continued to carry the bag in my arms.

" Like what you did to me? " I asked, Looking straight forward as he head to the elevator.

" Well.. " He hesitated for a bit before letting out a sigh of defeat. " Yeah.. I'm sor-- "

" Sorry is not enough Michael.. You didn't even gave me a reason on why you dumped me.. " I looked at him with my eyes narrowing, Probably piercing into his soul.

" Firn.. I.. Didn't mean to dump you.. I was.. Out of my mind.. " He said  Trailing behind me as I click the button for the elevator.

" Out of your mind huh..?, Clearly you weren't, If you were, I would've seen a lot of bottles of beer and bleach all over the floor, Cause the last thing I wanna see is you choking on your own blood, While laying on the club floor. "

With that, The Elevator dinged and open, Revealing an empty sight.

I grumbled and walked in as he followed behind me, Turning around and pressed the button so elevate us up, Since the room is on the fifth floor.

Michael let out a sigh, Shuffling on his spot as he tried to balance the two bags.

" I was drawn out by lust alright.. " He said, Looking at me reflection on the elevator doors.

" Sure sure, You just wanted your dick sucked. " I said with venom on my voice  Keeping my eyes straight to the doors, Avoiding Michael's guilty gaze on me.

The elevator dinged as we reached the floor, Waiting for the elevator to open, As it does, I eventually walked out, Him trailing behind me.

" What can I do for you to forgive me? " He asked, Sticking to my side as we walked.

" Nothing. " I murmured, Looking for the room number.

" Well, There must be something on your mind that I would do to get the forgiveness I needed. "

" As I said, Nothing. " I said before founding the door, I hastily swiped the card.

The door buzzed, Indicating that my access was granted, Opening the door, Revealed a magnificent room, Of course, This hotel was addicted to Greek's style, Designs of Poseidon's sea waves aligned the frames of the room, Zeus' thunder clouds was present on the table covers, Greek artifacts were aligned on the desks beside the doorway going to the kitchen, More Greek designs on the columns lifting the white ceiling.

" Firn.. Please.. Let me do something that you wanted me to do so you can forgive me. " He begged, Placing the bags down on the peachy white couch with pillows on it.

I huffed, This guy.

" Like I said Michael.. You don't have t-- "

" What the fuck is he doing in here? " A loud and booming voice had said.

Michael Instantly froze on his spot, Remembering the voice as I gulped and looked behind me, Only to see my father with his arms crossed, Leaned against the door frame and add the exotic pissed off  face he had shown.

His fangs elongated, Reaching onto his bottom lip, His fur darken and his eyes glowed as he caught the sight of Michael.

Oh no he don't, Don't want to be sended again in the office in this vacation shit.

" Dad calm down.. We don't want to be sended in the police station again. " I explained.

He looked at me and his looks soften and with that  His elongated fangs began to shrink back to its normal look, His fur brightened now back to normal and his eyes dimmed the glow.

" W-what.. Kind of s-species is your.. F-father..? " Michael asked me, Truly afraid and shocked by y father's looks before.

I huffed, Contemplating whether I should tell him or not.

Option A, He might scream 'Demon' and attract attentions.

Option B, Just Lie.

Obviously, I want me and my dad's reputation stable, And also Kha.

" He's a umm.. Wolf and probably you're drunk " I explained, Zipping the bags down to collect the items inside.

He just blinked dumbfoundly, He then looked back at my father who is glaring daggers at him to which he gulped.

I sighed and placed a paw on the bag " Dad, Please be civil, We don't want to be claimed as a murderer or something. " I smiled at him.

My dad nodded at me, Added with a wink that made my face flushed.

Michael cleared his throat as he finally concluded that he was tipsy or so I thought, He then excused himself out of the hotel room, Once he reached the door, My father literally growled, In a warning to never come back.

As Michael heard the growl, he immediately rushed out, Shutting the door in the process.

I just chuckled softly as my father began to walk to the couch with me, Sitting on the spot next to the arm that I'm sitting, Instantly, I leaned my head against his bicep, Purring from the radiating warmth coming from him, He eventually wrapped an arm around my waist, Firmly squeezing my thigh that made me yelp out of surprise.

Oh geez, The Wheeze, I'm turning into the world's brightest tomato.