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The packhouse is never locked because people come and go at all hours. Those on patrol come in during breaks to eat or get something to drink, warriors train at all hours of the day and omegas work around everyone else’s schedule. When I walk into the kitchen to get a bottle of water, I run into my mother. She’s in one of my dad’s shirts with a robe over it and I don’t want to think about why her hair is messy or why she’s making two sandwiches.
“Hey mom.’ I state, hoping this awkward moment won’t last too long.
“Hey honey! Did you have a good night?”
I lied, “It was great and then Kai and I went for a run, so I’m heading to bed.
“Okay sweetheart. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention to you when we were at the memorial Thursday night and you asked about Cara. I invited her to your party next weekend. I know we invite all of the pack members, but you mentioned that you’ve never met her and I realized that she doesn’t really attend pack events, you wouldn’t have ever really had the chance to unless you knew her at school. I made sure your father told her that it was a bit more than a request so she’ll definitely be there. And your father also made sure to invite her father with a strong emphasis on the request versus invite.” She smiled at me.
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An idea began forming in my mind about how I could start making an impression on my girl. “Thanks Mom!” I replied enthusiastically. “I really appreciate it. I don’t like not knowing our pack members. Dad has made sure to drill the importance of knowing all our pack members into my head. And with her being her.”
We said goodnight and I walked up the stairs to my room thinking about my plan. I have one week until my birthday party. When I get to the third floor, Chase is kissing his red-head goodnight. As I walk by, I mind-link him to find me tomorrow so we can talk. He pulls away from the girl and looks at me, Everything okay Alpha?”
I smile at him. “It will be, just come find me when you’re up, no rush.”
The next day after breakfast in the packhouse, I find my father in his office. I confirm that Cara has been in his training classes every morning, even on the weekends, and that he gave permission for her to be trained in the afternoons by her father rather than attending my training classes.
Afterward, I find my mother and give her my request for my party. She’s so excited that I’m showing an interest in not only my party but also possibly finding my mate that she’s willing to do anything I ask, although this is an easy request to complete.
Finally, I meet up with Chase and give him my plan for the week leading up to my party including the request of my mother.
“Dude, are you sure? You will basically be staking a claim once everyone figures. it out.”
I look at my friend. “I’m absolutely sure. So let’s figure out the logistics.”
“You got it. You know I’m always here for you, no matter what you need.”
I do. That’s why he’s my best friend and future Beta. He will always have my back.
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After I said goodbye to Liam, I was definitely needing a release. The man is sex on wheels. Thankfully my dad was asleep already. I went to my room and undressed, deciding to sleep naked since I planned to give myself a much needed release before bed and I only had a few hours to sleep before training anyway.
I laid in bed my hand sliding over my breasts, pinching my nipples, thinking of how they had tightened when Liam growled earlier. I slid one hand between my legs, rubbing my clit, thinking of how hard he had been while we were dancing. A soft moan escaped my lips before thinking of how Liam had dominated my mouth with his. I started thinking of how that mouth would feel between my legs. I started to move my hand faster, thinking of what it would be like to look down and see Rik looking up at me from between my legs.
Wait! WHAT? Rik?? How the hell did he end up in this fantasy? No, no, no! This is all about Liam. I gave my head a slight shake, refocused on the kiss with Liam. Yes, that’s it, that’s the tongue that could bring me to the brink.
I slide a finger inside, still thinking about how it would feel if Rik had his fingers inside of me and his mouth bringing me pleasure.
My eyes flew open again! What the hell??!! Why is Rik featuring in my fantasies? I try to refocus on Liam’s green eyes but all I can see are those ice blue eyes of Rik’s, the thick black hair that he wears long. Watching those eyes looking up at me as he uses one hand to hold my thigh down as I begin to push against his face. The minute I think about him growling against my pussy, my body erupts in the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had. I have to press my free hand to my mouth to keep from waking my father. My body is jolting with the aftershocks of my orgasm. What the fuck just happened?
I wake to my alarm a few hours later, utterly exhausted. I drag myself to warrior training and make it through. Thankfully most of the warriors were out last night too, so none of us is at the top of our game.
Weekends with my dad mean endurance training and toxic plant education. Learning the components of plants that are deadly to werewolves, vampires, and other supernaturals is key to knowing how to save yourself or defeat your enemy. Witches are real too and can be helpful if you find the right one. However, there aren’t too many Glenda, the Good Witches out there. Mostly they are all Wicked Witches of whatever direction they decide to live. So it’s better to know plant composition and understand it on my own.
To say I’m already exhausted would be an understatement, but I know saying are tired Cara. They will take any advantage they can get.”
So, I jump in the pool that is in our indoor training area. Dad throws me the 250 pound dummy that I must keep afloat while I tread water. If I let the dummy go, he sinks to the bottom. It is meant to represent an unconscious person, specifically an Alpha. I used to wonder why I had to train this way, but over time, I realize that it’s good to be prepared for any possibility. Also, the different styles of training that my dad has me do ensure that every muscle in my body is strong. So, I relax my mind, begin my tread and hold the dummy ensuring that his head remains above water.
For the next two hours, I tread water while dad asks me questions about plant biology, toxic elements of different plants, giving me symptoms and asking what plant was ingested. When we’re done, I’m totally wiped out. We go inside and. have lunch and then I’m free for the rest of the afternoon and I take a long soaking bath to relieve my aching muscles.
Sunday is much the same as Saturday, only instead of treading water, it’s running Sunday is ‘marathon’ day, so I run my 26.2 miles in two and a half hours. I finish my homework Sunday night and get ready for another week at school.
Monday starts like any other day. It’s my turn to drive so I pick Jason up on my way. We go our separate ways for our first class. I see Rik from the corner of my eye. He’s watching me but I don’t make eye contact and he doesn’t try to follow me today. I’m relieved because I don’t think I could look him in the eye after my Saturday early morning orgasm, courtesy of him. I can feel my blush just thinking about it. Ugh!
My day goes well, and I meet up with Jason and Lacey for lunch. We grab a table and Jason heads to the line to get food. I always bring leftovers on Mondays, so I begin eating. The room around me starts to go quiet and I look up to see at delivery man carrying what looks like a dozen white roses. Nice! Wonder who the lucky girl is.
The delivery guy is looking around and stops to ask someone for help in finding the person he’s looking for. I see the student looking around and then makes eye contact with me and stops. What the fuck? He points the delivery guy in my direction and he heads my way.
“Cara Nelson?” He asks, looking at me. I look at the flowers with a frown on my face. Is this a joke? “Yes?” It comes out as more of a question than a statement.
“These are for you.”
“Who are they from?”
“There’s a card. Enjoy.”
I stare at the flowers for a minute before Jason nudges me. “Well, read the card.”
I open the card:
Cara,
Roses are white.
Guardians are true.
Can you guess who I am?
Or will I have to tell you?
Your Secret Admirer
Jason is reading over my shoulder. “Whoa! You have a secret admirer?”
I look from the card back to the flowers, as if they have the answer to Jason’s question.
“I guess so.” I’m still frowning when Lacey “ahhhhs” from her seat. “That is so sweet! I wonder who it is.”