Tall, Dark, and Wolfe

Chapter Twenty-Three

Sorry it took me awhile to update I was the vicious monster known as writer's block. He almost won but I used the most powerful attack I had, Imagination! So now without further ado let's get on with the show.

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When Giselle awoken she felt more rested than usual. Due to a werewolf's crystal clear memory she knew she had fainted after seeing Camilla's mangled body. Had she not been as stressed as she was she probably could have handled herself better than she did. She could feel Eric sleeping next to her. His deep breathing helping to comfort her even more. She would have loved to cuddle next to him and get more sleep but sadly she needed to eat. Taking great care to get out the bed and not awaken Eric, she walked to the door, wobbling a little since she had been sleep for quite a while. She turned the door knob and got ready ready to leave out.

"Where are you going?" Eric's sleep ridden voice called out to her.

She turned to see him looking at her, "Going to get something to eat."

"I'll do it, you've been sleeping for about seven hours and need to get your strength back. "

She stiffen, "Did they um.. clean up downstairs?"

He stared at her for a moment before nodding, "A few of the pack members volunteered to help clean up. It was a all night effort but we got it done. " He got up and Giselle blushed. She hadn't noticed nor felt that he was naked. By no means was she a virgin but she still got flustered around a naked man. Especially one with a magnificent body like his.

She was unaware she was still staring until she caught sight of him smirking. Watching him get dressed was like watching a male stripper in reverse. She hadn't known that a man putting on clothes was just as sexy as a man putting them on. Before she she knew it she was standing in front of him, stopping him.

He watched her as she slowly placed a hand on his chest and lead him back to the bed, "I thought you wanted to eat something to eat."

She kissed the side of his jaw and than his lips, "I do but now I'm hungry for something else. I've had a hard time these last couple of months and I now I need something to help me forget."

He smiled, "So your using me for your pleasure." He took off her clothes.

"Our pleasure."

"Then lets get started."

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Sex with Eric was an eye opener. She had never done it with another werewolf for fear of a force mating that to a relationship like her mother and father's. So humans it was. Even thought sometimes she was left unsatisfied and wanting something better. She figured humans were safter. But now she could see how wrong she was. She could live a little more dangerously if it means she could have sex like this often.

After they were done he ran her a bath so she could soak while he cooked her something to eat. And cook he did. Her plate was full of shrimp pasta, baked fish, and a baked potato that was full of hot melted cheese and bacon. He even made a peach cobbler. She was glad they actually gave the mating a try instead of just hating each other. They would have never known just how good they could be together.

However all good things end at one point. She knew that they had to address the problems that were going on. The letters burned in her mind and she she knew she had to show them to him. She grabbed them from out of the hiding place and went in the room to give them to Eric. She handed them to him, "I've been receiving these for awhile."

His expression turned serious, "I know."

She was surprised, "How?"

"I saw you reading one and hiding it so I got curious. When you felt asleep I went downstairs, found and read them. I was horrified but I didn't want to say anything instead I waited for you to tell me yourself," He frowned, "Was this why you are afraid to get pregnant? You know I will protect you."

Her eyes watered, "I'm not weak I can protect myself but getting pregnant will limit my fighting skill and I don't want to be defenseless."

"And I repeat, I will protect you. Now lets some sleep."

Eric stared at Giselle for a moment before thinking, "Damn you Damien!"

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Well now we know that it was in fact Eric who was watching Giselle read the letters.