Us Against The World

Chapter 33

Song is "Dr. Feelgood"

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"Gross, Liam. Why did you have to show me that?" He rolls his eyes.

"To prove I'm not about to drag you away and have my way with you. I need you to trust me, Katy."

"But, Lauren said-"

"I know what Lauren said, but there's not enough time." He argues.

Another wave of heat licked at me. I noticed more and more males staring at me with ill intention glistening in their eyes. I looked at Liam and nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

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Liam had almost managed to drag me completely out of the ballroom, when another lick of heat stabbed me. It wasn't the burning heat Lauren had described, but my legs abruptly forgot how to work, and I started perspiring.

I stumbled and began to fall face-first, but Liam caught me. He scooped me up and calmly carried me away.

"Where do you think you're going with the future Luna?"

I craned my neck to see two men standing a few feet away from Liam. The smel of their arousal was nearly choking. I coughed at the rank smell, and burrowed into the chair while he took care of them.

We descended down some stairs, and the air got cold all of a sudden.

Liam stopped moving and set me down on a bed. He walked over towards a pair of double doors and locked them. A surge of panic flooded me.

"Do you enjoy Shakespeare?" He asks.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I'm currently reading Midsummer's Dream, and could read aloud if you'd like."

"I doubt I'll be able to concentrate." The hunger in my core demanded to be satiated. I squeezed my legs together and gripped the sheets, the sexual hunger still growing.

The nausea had passed and I slowly stalked toward him. He looked up and quirked an eyebrow at me. "Ah, I see you have reached the needing period." He stated as I gripped his suit.

He calmly removed me and locked me in the bathroom like a small child. I pounded on the door, demanding that he make love to me. Suddenly the sexual need vanished.

I was given a moment of clarity.

I blushed when I realized how embarrassing I'd been, begging him to have sex with me. I was about to apologize for being a sex-addicted whore, when the heat in my cheeks wasn't the only heat I felt.

The door clicked open, and Liam picked up my feeble form, setting me on the bed.

"State three. Your heat is in full swing and will only get worse." He explained.

"What can I do to make it stop?"

"Either I can get Tristan and he can help in the best way possible, or we can knock you unconscious, but you'll feel it in your conscious mind."

"How long between the waves?"

"The wave could last from five to thirty minutes at a time."

"Where is Lauren?"

"We don't have time to find her. Now, what's the decision?" I moan as I'm hit with the heat again.

"Tristan. Go get him."

"Are you sure? Once he's smelled your heat, I won't be able to stop him."

"Please, go get him."

"Yes, Luna." Liam unlocks the door, and a few minutes later, I hear a loud roar. The Alpha was coming to claim what was rightfully his.