"Open." He demands.
I whimper, opening my mouth and he puts his two fingers that were previously on my clit, in my mouth.
"Clean them." He states.
I obey instantly, licking them slowly, my saliva making his fingers clean and his face shows that he's...
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I woke up and wiggled out of Grace's death grip, needing to go pee. After using the bathroom, I scan the clock which reads 5:02am. Jeezus what time did we go to sleep? Where's Luciano? I walk up the stairs and when I reach the top step, the strong smell of liquor hits me and I scrunch my nose and furrow my eyebrows.
I open the door of his "office" slowly, and three men come into view. Luciano, Zain and Cam? Two out like a light and Zain looks up at me from his phone.
"What happend?" The sight of my mate passed out on the floor isn't a pleasant sight.
"Damn mama, you fine as hell." He says and scans my body with his eyes. I look down to see my shirt dangerously low, my tits nearly showing. Ugh. I cover up my chest and walk over to Luciano, patting his shoulder a bit. He doesn't move so I fix my shirt, bending down and shake him a little.
My ass come in contact with something, someone and I stand up straight and turn around seeing Zain there, with his eyes clouded over.
"Look how delicious you look. I bet you taste just as-" He cuts himself off by gagging and he throws up on the desk.
"I'm so sorry. I shouldn't say shit like that to you. I'm fucked up. I need to fine my fuckin mate." He sighs and wipes his mouth.
"Are you okay?" I ask and he opens his mouth to say something, then falls to the floor with a thud. I stand there, completely and uderly horrified. I shake it off and walk to my mate, bracing myself for his weight.
Moon-goodness, give me strength.
I grunt and pick up his upper half, dragging him to our bedroom and throwing him on the bed, covering him up.
I do the same to the other two, throwing them in the same bed in a guest room and clean up his trashed office. I downstairs and wake up Grace, so we can leave for work. She grumbles words and I have no idea what she saying, so I push her of the couch.
"We gotta go!" I yell in a hushed tone.
She groans and we get ready in my clothes and head out for the day. Before I leave, I put a glass of water and two tabs of Advil next to Luciano on the dresser with a note saying "Stay in bed today. Get some rest. - XoXo, Yours".
Alrighty then let's go.
We take a cab to the office building and I have my "don't fuck with me" dress on. Me and Grace step out the cab and all bystander eyes are on us. I link our arms and we walk like this into the building. We, of course, get looks of hate and envy but some of admiration. It's nice. The thought that I have to prove myself to the rest of the pack since I'll be joined in the pack as their luna crosses my mind, and I take in a deep breath, clearing my head. I press the bottom floor, wanting to have a word with Cece.
"Oh my god I feel so powerful." Grace snickers as we descend to the basement. The doors open and we walk in, turning the corner and bored and tired looking Cece sits with her feet on the desk, with headphones in and drawing in a notebook.
