Chapter 3

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I sat on the bed, dumbfounded. It has honestly been a few hours and the skies had quickly turned dark. Siri sat with me the whole time, not speaking but she was near, holding my hand.

"Bring them," I said cause I knew Tonya and Emily have been waiting for an explanation, which they deserved. I have never mentioned Erik once during the twenty years of avoiding him and during that time is when Tonya and Emily joined us. The others knew about out dispute. Not soon after, they busted into the room, closing the door shut, and tumbled on the bed with me. They waited for me to speak.

"Aphrodite and Selene made us mates," Emily and Tonya gasped and giggled but instantly stop when they realized there was more.

"What's the problem, Thea? That man is a hunk." Tonya asked.

Thankfully I didn't have to answer cause Siri answered for me. "They have known each other for centuries and never got along," She whispered.

"But things can be different now though, right?" Emily said as she placed a comforting hand on my arm.

I sighed, "I hope." A few moments passed before Tonya spoke up.

"This mood is shitty and you know what? Fuck men. Let's go out! Obviously we won't get anything done today since the king has left the building." I chuckled at her Elvis reference.

"Tonya, is right. Let's go freaking clubbing!" Emily added as she excitedly jumped on the bed, soon we all joined and I finally had a smile on my face.

"I want to look slutty and I need to fed," I blurted out.

"Hell, yes." Siri whispered.

I knew I didn't bring the boys for a reason, these girls are my best friends. With this life altering experience, I am so happy that they are by my side.

Thankfully, Emily came prepared and brought Tonya and me some dresses to go out. Emily honestly loves clubbing so it really is not a surprise she had these dresses and heels packed for us. We were getting ready inside my room.

Emily was braiding her red hair to one side, it reached all the way down to her hips once done. She had on this amazing short backless dress, it was black at the top and the other half, which reached her mid thigh, was a shimmery gold, she complemented it was strapped high heels. She was keeping her makeup light and flirty.

Tonya just had a simple mid thigh black dress with a cute leather jacket on top and red pointy heels. Her make-up is what really sold the outfit. She had a thick cat eye line and an ombré effect of red and orange.

I had on a matching two piece of dark purple and gold floral pattern, the bra-like top and mini skirt slipped on perfectly. I had on my thigh high boots with a few knives hidden because you can never be too safe. My hair was placed up in a cute bun with a purple ribbon wrapped around it. I didn't put on any makeup, just a bit of lip balm. I glanced at the mirror and I felt so much more confidence than I had before.

There was a knock on the door, we told them to come in.

"Wow, did I just walk into project runway? You ladies are looking hot," Stanley said as he walked over to me in the mirror. "Are you guys going somewhere?"

I looked over at the other man that was standing awkwardly at the door. If Stanley was Eriks right hand man, Vincent was his left hand but I had sweet spots for both of these men. They were honest and kind men, a total opposite of Erik.

"We were going to give you the puppy dog eyes and persuade you to take us out clubbing," I said as we all huddled together as planned and looked up at Stanley with our hands grasped together on our chest, like cute little angels.

Stanley gave a big hearty chuckled and smirked, "I got the perfect place for us to go. Vincent, you coming?" He asked as we all are high giving and grabbing our clutches to file out the door behind him.

"Right behind you." Vincent said as he closed the door after us.

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Heat. Sweat building up with every move. Bodies close together with the vibrations of the music shivering down the spine. Physical contact is simple. I moved slowly and fluently to the vibrations of the music. My arms reached toward the sky and my hips swayed in a sexual song.

I open my eyes and watched everyone around me like a predator looking for her next prey. I rarely need to feed be it from old age or my genetics. Emily and Tonya are at the bar throwing back shots. Siri can't solidify herself for long so she just said in the shadows hidden enough from human eyes.

I focused on a human man who was moving to the music by himself and staring at me. I fluidly swayed over to him and wrapped my arms around his next and we grinned to each other. I moved my lips closer to his neck getting ready to fed. Until I felt arms wrap around me, pulling me back and sending sweet shivers down my spin. The man I was going to fed on lifted up his hands in surrender and backed away in fear from the man holding me close to his front.

I didn't even have to look at him to know it was Erik. I do not want to even speak to him. I simple brought my hands behind me to rub his neck and began to grind slowly onto him. I felt him shudder. He started to grind his pelvis into me, gently he wrapped his hand around my hair and brought me down lower so my ass was pressed harder onto him. My body was on fire with how intimate and dirty we were being with each other. I felt him get harder the more we moved. I felt intoxicated with every touch he was giving me.

"Why are you here?" I whispered so I won't ruin the mood. He pulled back on my hair so I was flushed against him again and he brought his mouth closer to my ear, leaving little light kisses.

"I own this club," He said as he brought his other hand to my waist touching the bare skin that my outfit showed. I run my hands through his jet black hair in response. Just his touch is putting me into a spell and I really don't want this to end.

I finally thought about what he said and understand why Stanley was smirking all the way to the club cause he knew Erik would be here. Lycans are able to communicate with each other through a mind-link and Stanley is the second of command, he would know what is going on between me and Erik. Sneaky and maybe even smart.

I relaxed a little more and turned so I was finally looking into his eyes which shinned a beautiful bright gold. I got lost in them. I moved to kiss down his chin to his neck and nibbled it a bit.

"You interrupted my fed," I whispered in his skin knowing good and well he can hear me loud and clear.

He grabbed my hair again a little bit firmer to show me his eyes. He was silent for a bit as we kept moving to the beat. We were still keeping up with the beat of the music. Finally, he spoke after giving it a thought.

"You are only allowed to fed off me," he said it so gently I thought I miss heard. I was surprised and pleased at the same time. I had a feeling it was his possessive side of having a mate that made him act like this but I am only a woman and I am trying to latch on it as much as I can. We may have the mate bond but him offering his blood and baring is neck to me is the biggest move to take as a sign of trust.

I repeated my kisses to end back at his throat. It was throbbing and ready for me and I did not hesitate to take my chance before he changed his mind.I bite him. I was so close to explode in ecstasy and I moaned as I took deep pulls of blood. He tasted as good as he smelt, woods after a fresh storm passed though. He held tight onto my waist. I was able to retracted my fangs and tenderly lick the wound healed.

I looked back at his face and he didn't look as relaxed as he was before. His face was twisted in a type of anger but I know he didn't regret the bite. It was like we were dunked into ice cold water and the mood totally shifted to the worse.

"Come to my office. We have matters to discuss." He disappeared in the crowd that was completely oblivious from Erik and mine exchange.

I looked over at the girls who have been watching and had little smirks on their faces. I nodded to the direction that Erik disappeared too and started walking over to the stairs that led to the office on the top balcony that overlooked the nightclub.

Men are confusing but I got what I wanted. Blood and hope even though he acted cold after I knew we would be able to work through this misunderstanding between us, if there was any. I would not let him back away from me now.

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⏰ Last updated: May 25, 2020 ⏰

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