《Hadar #Watty2014》Chapter 9
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Looking up at him, as his smile warmed me all around. Behind his head fireflies sparked, while the sound of the water fountain trickled into the waiting pool. His deep blue orbs, held my attention for all that they were worth. With a voice almost to soft to hear, he lowered to me.
“May I kiss you?” Holding my lower lip, a slow nod started. Pushing my chin upward, his lips lowered ever so gently. Once he was content that I wouldn’t pull away, his hand dropped to my hip messaging. My wings shifted as the wind picked up, causing me to shiver a little. As if that was his cue, my legs were pulled over his letting his large hand rub up and down. The happiness I was feeling was short lived, when my father linked me.
~Fina were leaving, come~ I groaned, causing Jackson to eye me suspiciously.
“Not you, my father told me were leaving” Dropping my feet to the ground in front of him. He held my waist, not wanting to let go.
“Are you just saying that, to get away from me?” Raising his large dark eyebrow.
“No. I really have to go home” Giggling at the insecurities, I have placed in his brain.
“Very well. I will request your transfer, and my Alpha will be in touch with yours” The water works were going to flood my face, if I didn’t think fast.
“Thank you Jackson, you don’t know what the means to me” Kissing his cheek, before walking away. He had stood up as I walked, towards the main building. Over my shoulder I saw him slip his hands into his pockets, watching as I walked away.
~Jackson~
The comfortable seats where perfect, as the moonlight shimmered off her body and face. Those boots rocked back and forth, as she kept a faint smile. Her lips taunted me, calling my name repeatedly.
“Would you care to go first?” Breaking the silence, while trying to get my mind on something else.
“And just what would I be going first at?” My mind raced with the possibilities, everything from the pg rated to the R.
“I’ll be kind, start with something easy. Like a warm up if you will” Keeping one eye on her at all times. A few seconds before I am granted a small window into her world, black is what my little angel likes. How fitting, and should have been more obvious to me.
“Black she says” Humming out the words.
“Yes, is that wrong?” Her feelings seemed to be hurt. Need to fit that.
“Not at all, I just assumed a woman would like pinks, or purples.” Giving a light shrug.
“Yes well I’m not like other woman.” My grin is hard to help, as I can’t agree more with her. She’s nothing like other woman, and I’ve only been given a few precious hours with her. Changing the topic, I agree with her color choice. Which earns me a stern look, and a little shake of her head.
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“Are you copying me?” Huffing, in the cutest way.
“Heavens no, I just really like that color” Showing off my attire.
“Very well, but there better not be anymore like mine” Did she just tell me not to do something? Wolf isn’t pleased with her ordering us around, that is until I remind him she hasn’t a clue who we really are.
“Or what?” Letting a little to much power slip, as I almost growl at her. My initial review of to much power, was right as she stutters to get her thoughts together.
“Or I’ll…tell your Alpha you were picking on a lady” Holding the groan back, she’d really tell on me. I believe that full heartedly, already she is siding with my Alpha…more like Me.
“You’ll rat me out to the Alpha?” Purring my title, she smiles.
“Yes, its not nice to patronizes a woman.” Sticking her nose into the air, as if she’s mad.
“I wouldn’t dream of it. Specially not to you” Moving a little closer, she’s all but blushing at the complement. Waving her hand like a princess, she cocks her head to one side.
“Very well, I shall spare you his wrath. But you’ve been warned.” My laughter can’t be contained, has the dark stories of my past even come to her sweet ears. Her threat doesn’t go unnoticed, as it’s the second time she’s slightly insulted me.
“How gracious of you” Getting a hold of my laughter.
“I thought so” Sending me a sexy wink.
Yes I have finally found someone worthy……..
Needing more information, I poke around to see what she will be willing to give me. Her wolf isn’t showing any sighs of coming out, this only makes me more worried. Something must of happened, maybe a break up or a death. Perhaps she had a mate, and he died. Shaking the dark thoughts out, I move forward.
“What would you like to know? Keep in mind, I shall be returning that very question” She asks, keeping me in line. If I were to ask her about her rank, I’d have to obliges. Not that I have to since I’m an Alpha, but upsetting the Angel isn’t on my list of do’s. Her happiness is of the utmost significant, if she were to throw a fit right now demanding the moon I would find away to get it. My question is planned, and executed perfectly…maybe to perfectly.
“Why were you running from your Alpha?” Her face frowns, as she realizes she can’t us any of that to ask me a question. Its almost dishearten to see her squirm, as she thinks of her reply.
“Alpha and I aren’t on good terms. He humiliated me when we were younger, and I haven’t forgave him for it.” She gives a quick nod, as if to say that will do. I on the other hand am seeing red, that little punk nose snot dare to upset this angel. What kind of arrogant fool humiliates a woman, specially one with a title of Alpha. I have it on good notation to punch him in the face, while kicking him into a ditch somewhere.
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“What did he do?” There I got the words out, without to much power leaking through.
“Its nothing you should become upset about, It was a long time ago, and its my problem.” She holds strong to her words, and keeps a steady eye contact with me. Normally long periods of eye contact would cause wolf to explode, however she seems to be doing the opposite.
“If you say so” Grumbling, I hate this. Not being able to use my Alpha title, to make lesser beings piss themselves is proving to be harder then I thought it would be. Her cheerful voice, pulls me out of my stink.
Jackson?” Leaning into a smile.
“Yes?” Again her eyes take my breath away.
“Tell me about Green wood” I suppose if she is to live with my pack, she should know about it. Its only fair to give her some insight, that way the change isn’t as hard on her.
“What would you like to know?” Thinking she might have a topic in mind.
“Anything really. If I am allowed into your pack, I’d like to more then what I’ve heard from the gossip girls.” Chuckling she has a point, I’m sure many rumors have been spread around like wild fire. Best clear some up, before she moves in. Wouldn’t want the beauty to become scared on her very first day.
“Well Green wood is structured around a few things. Loyalty for one is a very big roll, Family is another one. The Alpha doesn’t have a family, so he tends to become….over protective of his pack.” Watching her reaction to Family, as I will be having one. She doesn’t seem the least bit turned off, by my words; if anything she’s pleased.
“That’s a good thing” She chirps. Nodding in agreement, I continue.
“I think so, Family is important. Should you want your parents to join Green wood, I don’t see why he wouldn’t agree to it.” Her face lowers, I’ve known a sad woman’s face better then any.
“My parents are to old to be moving once again, besides my father plays a big part in my pack. And my mother has way to many friends, she wouldn’t dream of leaving.” She’s holding herself together very well, considering she’d be leaving the only real blood family she has. I feel as though I am making her choose between her family and me, even though the outcome will be a normal one. She’d come to my pack sooner or later, but this just makes me feel like a bad guy. Not in a good way, where as most of the time I couldn’t careless about looking like an ogre, now I feel the need to be soft with her.
The night air is a bit chill, but her eyes are making me hotter then the evening sun. So close to her yet not close enough, those lips are calling again. Pulling her closer to me, I need her…all of her. Lowering a little more, she doesn’t hesitate or pull away. It’s a blessing, something I have waited for. A woman who isn’t afraid of me, and can openly tease and torture to no end. Her bright spirit captured me the moment she walked into the room, making everyone around her seem blurred and lifeless.
Never ending drone of the days that have passed, seem like nothing as she sits next to me. Oh how the days will seem that much brighter, with her at my side. To be able to see her when I need a sight of beauty, or to touch the softness of her skin when I feel as though I am at my wits end. The lemon mint smell will calm wolf down, bringing me some peace of mind. Agreed I am trying to find ways of getting her into the pack house now, without having to file all those damn pieces of paper. With the distance hum of water playing in the background, I watch a firefly land on her wings. Glowing on and off, as he shows me the light glow of her cheeks.
“May I kiss you?” Its more then I can bare, asking doesn’t sit well with me. But her silent reply, has my insides buzzing. Biting her lower lip, with the slowest of nods. Far from innocent is this Vixen, but I’ll be damned if anyone will call her otherwise. To me she is more pure then a infant, and will remain so till I see fit to change my mind.
The candy flavor lips gloss she’s been holding onto, has me holding her chin. Never wanting her to part our lips, I wait feeling she is relaxed with my taste. My next move could utterly rune everything, as I hold her hip lightly rolling my fingers around. When the wind picks up, her body shakes and I am even more willing to use that as an excuse to bring her closer. Long legs are smooth enough to be called silk, stroking slowly to keep them warm. Carefully I open my eyes, watching as her face seems peaceful.
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