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💮•Scarlett Haven's Point Of View•💮
• CHAPTER 2 • Entice •
I've unpacked most of my things by midnight, all that has to be done is the living room. Making my way upstairs I lay in bed drifting to sleep.
I jump with shock when I hear a howl deep in the night then after forty five seconds dozens more follow causing a deep, gut churning fear burrow itself in the hollow of my rib cage, nestling in my stomach. The howling has stopped after five minutes, my tense muscles loosening ever so slightly.
A small squeal escapes my lips when I hear a lone howl very, very close to home, the sound resonating through the thick forest, echoing through everything, calling out to whoever will listen.
Four more calls reply, a lot closer than they were before and a lot closer than I want them to be.
I am wrenched with fear, using my blankets as a shield from the wolves and their cries. Closing my eyes tight, focusing on my breathing to distract me from the animals so very close to where I am, darkness welcomes me with open arms, my tense body eases it's self and I fall into a deep, involuntary slumber.
Opening my eyes, I feel snow flakes landing on my face., looking around I see that I am in the forest. Not knowing how I got out here I stand to my feet and take a step towards where I think is the direction of my new home.
I hear growls of an animal behind me, spinning around I see a giant black wolf baring it's teeth that can easily shred through human skin.
I turn to run but my feet are frozen to the ground in thick ice, I am rendered defenceless against the giant beast. The harder I struggle against the ice, the more that it creeps up my ankles to my calves. Taking the hint, I stop moving and stare at the wolf, wondering how I am going to survive.
The beast circles me once before suddenly growling and launching itself at me, it's giant paws hit both my shoulders with such force that causes the ice around my feet to give way.
Letting out a strangled scream as the ground crumbles around us, I am thrown onto a hard surface. Staggering to my feet my eyes hurriedly look for the giant wolf, I notice that I am now in a cabin with a crackling fire in the fire place.
A floor board creaks from behind me, pivoting to face where the sudden noise came from I see a beautifully chiselled man, his face is hidden by the shadows but I can tell it will look as perfect as the rest of him.
All he is wearing is a pair of black shorts, letting my eyes stare at all of him.
"Turn around, Little One." A deep voice orders that causes a deep desire to root itself in my gut, it's as if I don't have control over my body because I find myself turning around, my back facing the man I know nothing about.
Feeling a hot breath against the shell of my ear, air gets caught in my throat in anticipation waiting to see what he will do next.
"You are so delectable, I just want to take you right here right now." He whispers hotly into my ear, I feel my panties get wet when his large hands coast their way down the front of my hips to the tops of my thighs.
The man's fingers rub circles on my thighs as his mouth goes to work on my neck. A breathy moan escapes my mouth as this man grips me in his hand, palming me through the thin material of my panties.
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