"Pulling a new friend into your life is a form of balance. It's a ripple in the system that is so beautiful a new spirit, new energy. Both are souls combined. When two people complement each other, it is a valuable commodity to the flow of the world. A chain of events that bring happiness to more than just.... new friends. By Sara Sisson." As I read these words aloud all I can think of is Cronus.
We have grown quite close over the past few days. I tend to be shy and cautious when I meet new people but with Cronus, I feel different. Different in a good way. I feel like I can be myself with him and that no matter what I do or say he wouldn't hold it against me. While Deimos brings out the strength in me, Cronus brings out the child in me. The pup who is always curious and the pup who just wants a shoulder to lean on.
Waking up every morning doesn't feel painful anymore rather excitement fills me for what Cronus has planned for us for the day. I go ahead and check the schedule he has posted on my door. It's sort of our thing now, he started doing this when I told him there were so many things I haven't experienced. He said it is his duty now in making sure that I see, do and have everything I have ever wanted. Picking up the schedule munching on my apple, I review the things we are going to do but before I could look deeper Cronus calls for me out the door. Opening the door I come face to face with the ever so bubbly Cronus.
"Good morning Luna, how are you this fine morning? "He asks me in his cheerful voice.
"Bad, now that I have seen your face," I reply with a straight face walking in front of him as I try to hold in my smile. Holding his chest feigning pain he asks me in a sad voice.
"How can you be so mean to this beautiful, gorgeous very sweet wolf?" He asks talking about himself. As he opens the dining room, his question makes me laugh aloud while all the chatter quietens to a pin drop silence except for the click of a picture from Ragon's phone. Wolves stare at us making me uncomfortable.
"Why are they all staring at us? Are we late or something?" I look at my watch. No, we are on time so what is it?
"They are not looking at me Luna, but you." He whispers into my ears. I watch Deimos's hands twitching, he's getting agitated. Why? What is going on?
"What?" I turn to look at his face.
"You are beautiful, Luna." He tells me earning a deep blush across my face. I hear Ragon's phone capturing another picture. What is he taking pictures of? I also hear Deimos telling Ragon to stop or there will be consequences. It sounds like he is reprimanding a pup. As we walk to the head of the table I sit right to Deimos and Cronus sits on my right while Theia sits opposite to Cronus left to Deimos.
Throughout the breakfast, I pay no attention to Deimos having conversations with my females and Cronus. However, Deimos will not have that. I keep feeling the heat of his gaze on me. When he leans forward reaching for the butter in front of us while putting his hand on my thigh. I almost choke on my toast with the sudden overwhelming feeling that takes over my body.
As he sits back in his seat drinking his coffee he slides his hands slowly up and down over my thigh wandering deeper into my skirt nearing my core leaving a trail of heat behind. I find it hard to continue speaking to the other wolves. He continues his conversations as if nothing is happening under the table, as if he isn't single handily destroying me with his hot touch. As I pick up my coffee to quench my sudden uncontrollable thirst he puts his finger into my panties and presses my core with his thumb, swiping his finger in the middle from top to down making me gasp out loud.
"Are you alright, Luna?" Elriam questions me her face filled with worry.
"Ye-es the coffee was-as ho-hot." I fumble with my words trying not to show what's happening behind the curtains.
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