Fated

Chapter 2

( Thomas)

Thomas caught her, and pressed her body flush to his. He’d missed her, and he’d no clue that she came back. He put his nose in her hair and breathed in her scent. That delicious scent of coconut and soft lavender that made his wolf howl for her. That made his blood run hot and for him to be aroused to the point of no return.

“Alpha?” Brandon, his second, asked.

“When did she get back?” Thomas asked, keeping his nose in her hair.

“We don’t know, she came in and asked for a burger.” His beta told him, his eyes looking at Molly and Thomas. Without saying anything Thomas twirled around, with Molly limp and lifeless in his arms, and stalked out. It was going to be hard holding her and riding on his motorcycle, but he’d find a way. He sat down and let her limp body straddle him and drove back to his apartment. He carried her all the way up the stairs and into his large room. He laid her down on the bed and looked at her, actually looked at her. She was curvy, but everything was in the right places. Her hips flared and taunted any man into gripping them while she rode him; her breasts were large, but not overly large. She was thick, and strong, everything an alpha female should be. Her pale face had freckles running along her cheeks, her small button nose cute as ever, and her pink lips plump and suckable. Her hair was the same color it’d always been, a warm brown that bordered on black, and it traveled down to the middle of her back.

               She moaned softly and slowly opened her eyes. Green peeked from under her lashes as she looked up at him. Slowly she sat up, always keeping eye contact with him, until she stood erect.

“Tommy?” her silky voice rolled down his body, making his wolf howl in pleasure. She rose up on her knees and looked deep into his eyes. Her face broke out into a brilliant smile that showed her small white teeth.

“My god, I’ve missed you so much!” she said and threw her arms around him. She hugged him close to her body and put her face in the crook of his neck. Whether she realized it or not she was seeking comfort from his scent. Slowly he wrapped his arms around her, his hand skimming the top of her butt but she didn’t seem to notice.

“I’ve been so scared, Tommy, and so alone.” She sobbed into his neck, tickling him with her breath.

“Where’ve you been Molly?” he asked, squeezing her to his body. She let out a small squeak and giggled.

“I’ve been all around the world Tom.” She said with a light tone then her body tightened.

“Evan is really alive isn’t he?” she asked softly, her tone bewildered and astounded.

“Yeah, he just went into a shock. You didn’t have to run, I tried to tell you.” He whispered into her hair, inhaling her scent deeply. She’d said nothing, she’d only held on, for a little while. Then she’d let go.

“Why am I here?” she asked him, looking down at the black bedding.

“You passed out, so I carried you here. I didn’t know where you lived, or stayed. I didn’t even know you came back.” He said a little hotly, mad that she hadn’t came to him the minute she stepped foot in Tiburon.

“I just came back yesterday; actually, I stayed at a motel at the edge of town.” She said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and moving off the bed.

“You’ve been here a whole day and you didn’t tell me?” he asked, crossing his arms and glaring at her.

“Oh, I’m sorry Thomas. I forgot I was supposed to give you reports before I fell asleep each night.” She replied sarcastically and tugged on her cropped jacket. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to get back to my bike.” And with that she walked away from him. Not something that she should’ve done. Using his speed he moved to block her way and grip her forearm.