Chapter 2
I was walking the long region of my new school, the university was huge, but the halls were empty, it was peaceful.... I could already smell the chill of the wind.... yeah if it was possible for me to smell it.... the sight was on the button contradictory to earlier mornings loud blaster... and the bunch of students in the hallway were the newsmonger that spread out gossip faster than anyone. The other students must've gone out with their friends, I over heard the girls in my swimming class that the Santi's will be throwing a huge party at their mansion, these girls were the kinds you'd see in those sexy magazines with the population of men as the highest number of buyers, they had long slender legs with dirty fake blonde hair.... wearing the skimpiest, lightest and shortest material that a girl could possibly wear. It's a good thing I was new to this place, no one was tough enough to ruin and breakdown the wall I surrounded myself in, except for him.... that idiot.
The evening air welcomed me with the moon in it's delight, illuminating the night. I must've lost track of the time, looking at the wristwatch I was wearing, I mentally cursed at myself knowing that aunt Luciana would probably freak out, cause I was coming home late whilst theres another person who would very much give me the lecture of a lifetime.... Officer Botti, I missed my 5:30 pm session with the new doctor.
"Miss Mills are you ready to go home now?"
I saw Bernati opening up the car's door for me. I sighed knowing that my stupid and reckless actions are affecting other peoples schedule. I mentally slapped myself for letting an old man wait up for me. I obviously forgot that he would wait for me.
"Yes, I'm sorry about being late."
He just gave me that kind smile, like the ones he gave me this morning. I went inside the car and as we journeyed back to the manor, even if the darkness was bodacious I saw the trees swaying in a beautiful unheard rhthym of their own. It's beautiful how enigmatic nature can be.
When we reached the manor, aunt Luciana was on the phone, probably talking to her husband, Giovanni. I headed towards the stairs, wanting to skip dinner... I was loosing weight and that was for sure, I didn't have any appetite... result of the post traumatic stress that I'm suffering from, as my former doctor implies. I stripped off of my clothes and stepped inside my over glamorous bathroom, I turned the shower on and felt the soothing effect the warm water was giving my body. I was massaging my head whilst applying the shampoo I had grown to love, the smell of fresh summer. After rinsing off I proceeded with rubbing my body with this smooth and cold cream that gave a slight chill down my spine.... remembering him in the library.... why did I feel hot deep down?...... Why did I feel that sinful desire? I sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at my phone, it's a wonder Officer Botti hasn't called yet. The new doctor must've called him or something. I was going to bed with an empty stomach, wearing loose pants paired with this fitted long sleeved top, Wearing these garments sort of became a habit.
I rested the weight of my body on the comfortable queen sized bed. I wanted to rest, and resting means getting enough sleep, but I couldn't....my mind wouldn't allow it. I closed my eyes hoping that sleepiness would come near.
I feel him, he was on top of me... we were inches apart and if I dare to move our lips would touch. He was shirtless I could feel how rock hard his body was... looking and admiring his visage, his deep set of almond brown eyes, upturned nose and full lips... those lips.... He nuzzeled his nose at the crook of my neck and I felt him whisper those sinful words in my ears.
"I wish to taste those lips of yours, this body.... I want to mark you.... brand you as mine."
He shifted and stood up giving me a full look of his body, his chiseled chest, tanned skin and broad shoulders... he was indeed godly.
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WerewolfAt the age of nineteen, Heather Sarafina Mills was sent to live with her aunt Luciana in Lake Tahoe Nevada, with the murder of her mother, her past, and the pain that is slowly killing her. The Santi's rule this land, their home, their turf. How wil...