Chapter 39 - Discovering the wolf's secret

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I wake up the next day in Sebastian's arms with the ring of the hotel room's phone. It's the wakeup call service. Sebastian wakes up in an excellent mood, squeezes me tight against his muscular naked body while whispering in my ear.

Sebastian: You can sleep a little bit more, Sleeping Beauty. I'll come back in one hour.

I mumble something unintelligible, as I'm still asleep, and Sebastian lays a soft tender kiss on my lips before getting up.

After one hour, Sebastian is back to our room and sits on the edge of the bed to wake me up.

Sebastian: Good morning, Sleeping Beauty. Time to get up! Did you sleep well?

I have a broad smile on my lips. I think it answers his question. I'm purring in happiness. It seems Sebastian is the cure for my chronicle morning bad moods.

Khawla: Hmmm... Like an angel... And you?

Sebastian: Like a big bad wolf after enjoying a delicious feast.

I blush remembering how greedy he was last night and he has a hungry grin on his lips.

Sebastian: Although I'd like to enjoy more the feast, we have a conference to attend.

Sebastian kisses me tenderly and leaves the bed to take his shower. He's soaked in sweat. I guess he went to the hotel's gym to keep his Greek God perfect shape! By the way, even with his work out, Sebastian is aroused! I can bet he's taking a cold shower right now or we would be late for the Conference!

I have a very odd good mood for early morning and Sebastian is the reason for it. Our night of love and sleeping in his arms have a good impact in my spirits. I slept very well because I feel safe beside him. No nightmare dared to come to haunt me.

I choose my clothes carefully because I want to cause a good first impression as it's almost impossible to reverse or undo a bad first one. And one of the keys to a good impression is to present yourself appropriately. This first impression often set the tone for the relationship that follows, and I'm about to start my academic network, so, I should rock!

I start to feel a little bit insecure. The academic environment is different from a bar or a nightclub, that I know I make all guys feel attracted to me and that I'm complete on the control of the situation. I'm starting to feel uneasy.

In ten minutes, Sebastian has already finished his morning shower and is wrapped in a towel in the middle of the room, displaying his muscular torso and large shoulders. I devour him with my eyes. He has that nonchalant air, knowing precisely that what I want now is to jump on him and remove that small towel from his waist and throw him on the bed. He has the power to make me very greedy, as greedy as a big bad wolf.

Sebastian: You have fifteen minutes to finish your shower. I don't want to be late for breakfast. You make me very hungry, little fairy.

I giggle like a teenager as Sebastian assumes his role of grumpy and rigid professor. I'm also starving after our night of savage love! As I'm not going to wash my hair now, fifteen minutes are more than enough for me to take a shower and be ready to face the day.

***

We're at the breakfast buffet. As usual, Sebastian goes to the healthy options: omelet with cheese and tomato and some fruits. Me, I like all the unhealthy stuff. Along with my huge mug of black coffee, I'm also picking waffles with honey and a piece of chocolate cake.

I sit at the table with some difficulty due to Sebastian's belt that didn't miss my buttocks last night. I can see him smiling maliciously at me, having fun for causing me pain. Then, Sebastian sits at the table too and looks at my plate with scorn. He has a mockery air with his raised eyebrow and a smirk on his lips.

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