SWEET EXILE

06.

Harley.

One night of mind boggling sexual experience had turned Harley and Mallory into sex craved bunnies, they had sex almost everywhere, and they didn't care if anyone saw, the kitchen, the lounge, the bedrooms, the library, any part of the house had been christened, with the house out of the way, the clinic came into play, they had sex on every place possible and Hilda had walked in several times, but they never stopped.

"Will you two stop shagging, it's been a week already, don't you have a job, don't you get tired." She accused loudly, this was one of those times when she had walked in on them in them in the clinic library, luckily they were already done. "You should thank us for giving you free shows, and getting your panties wet, I'm sure Zach must be loving the sexual energy you bring home." Mal retorted and as much as Hilda wanted to refuse or argue she knew Mal was right.

"Be grateful, Hilda." Harley commented as he put his tie back on, this was one of the many lunch breaks when the two of them were supposed to have lunch but ended up having sex yet again. "How is work by the way?" Mal asked his mate as they sat down on the couch to actually eat. "Not a lot of clients which equals to not much work." Harley replied his mate before accepting the food he was being fed, he had recently gotten a job at the law firm a small ways up the road from the clinic, with his credentials they had hired him easily.

"So that's why you're always here making me late for appointments." Mal accused but Harley scoffed. "You know you love me being here, who would give you so much pleasure." Harley replied and Mal knew there was no point arguing, he was right as always. A knock on the door had Harley immediately turning to see who was there, he knew the scents that lingered in the air, immediately he took Mal into his arms. "Hilda, what's going on?" Mal asked surprised by the sudden behavior, that's when the two of them walked in.

The air suddenly seemed tense and cold, Mal immediately stood up but he didn't escape Harley's grasp. "Mother, father." Harley harshed acknowledged and Mal knew nothing good was coming. "Good afternoon Lord and Lady Harold, to what do I owe this visit I'm sure you don't an appointment." Mal greeted like an electronic machine, programmed for a situation of the sort. "Oh Hello Sir Roosevelt, please my apologies for the sudden visit, it's come to our attention that you're harboring our son and exiled wolf." The lady Harold replied and it made anger spark inside him, how could she be so careless about her own child, Harley wanted to reply or step in but Mal held him back.

"I know exactly what he is, though in wolf tradition once an exiled wolf leaves the pack he no longer acknowledges pack rules or pack ties, therefore you don't get to claim him as your son, I'd appreciate it very much if you'll would respect my mate and I, he's under my protection and by wolf tradition in Caster Rielo Pack if a noble name were to take in a wolf under his roof you can't touch him, also before you contend any of this, my family is one of the founding families of Casterly Village, therefore, I am a noble." After Mal had finished, Harley was proud of his mate, he had held his own against the ruling patriarch of the pack and Casterly village.

"Well doctor, you seem to have done extensive research, I'm quite proud, as you know Harley recently lost his right as next patriarch, be that as it may, it is also tradition that he must be present at the ceremony for his brother." The patriarch finally had spoken and Harley didn't like what it implied, he wanted him to be a laughing stock yet again, to show his inadequacy to the pack but he couldn't care less, it had all happened and he had moved on. "I hate hidden agendas." Mal spoke up as he looked at the patriarch with a smile.