Chapter 91
“What time is it?”
“Like 2…ish” she answered.
“So you’re good, he hasn’t killed you yet?” she asked, I rolled my eyes again and didn’t respond.
“Any problems?” she inquired.
“He still wont have sex with me” I offered.
“Yikes, why would you want to endure that anyways?” she asked.
“Jenny.” I warned.
“I’m just saying it isn’t exactly something I’d want to intentionally bond with permanently”
“It?
“You know. It. The thing.” I decided that wasn’t worth a response.
“Just wear more cute things to sleep and around the house, it’s a male, it can only take so much pushing before it gives in.” she suggested, I heard a knock at the door.
I
“Jenny I have to go” I whispered.
“Okay love you bye” she said super rushed and hung up. I put my phone away and wrapped myself in the blanket and then found my way to the door slowly feeling out the darkness, I stubbed my toe and said a loud curse word and then finally found the door. I opened the door to one of my guards who led me home, Dez was asleep in the guest room. I went to take a cold shower to wake myself up and then I dug out the box from the top of my closet I knew I had tried to hide well.
I opened it to all the pieces of pretty lingerie and lacy thongs and bras Jenny has taken the pleasure to buy. I sighed and decided what the hell. I picked out a black lacy bra and the matching thong and then put them on and pulled a t–shirt over them just in case.
I went to the guest room and approached the bed carefully, Dez moved as I walked in sensing my presence I guess.
What are you doing in here?” I asked him quietly, climbing on the bed and sitting criss crossed next to him, he turned on his back putting his hands behind his head staring up at the ceiling not really acknowledging me. He didn’t respond..
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“Okay… well is it okay if I sleep in here with you tonight?” I asked him. He was quiet for a very long time, he finally nodded and I could only see him because my eyes had adjusted to the darkness. I took in a deep breath, my heart speeding up slightly. I sent a few curse words to Jenny in my head and then pulled the covers on the opposite side of the bed back. Our bed in our room was very large, it was a California king, so Dez took up his whole side and a little more but I had more than enough room to myself because I was
small.
But this bed wasn’t our bed so space was a little scare, not that I was complaining. I pulled my t–shirt off, hearing him clear his throat but not say a word. I climbed into the soft sheets and laid there for a little feeling my eyes droop now that I was actually by Dez and comfortable. Surprisingly the lace was comfortable.
Once I actually started to doze off I felt Dez get up but I had already drifted off far enough to not care. I woke up abruptly and felt my stomach flip. I sat up and barely made it to the bathroom before I was throwing up in the sink. I held my hair back while switching to the toilet and puking there instead. I threw up about three times and then laid on the floor.
“Luna?” I heard a very worried Brewer say followed by a quiet knock, “Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes” I replied weakly and then threw up again, I flushed the toilet.
“Are you decent?” he asked, I looked down, my skin was clammy and almost sweaty despite no clothes.
Ir
“No” I replied. The door cracked open and a shirt and some sweatpants were being held through the crack, I took them and then sat there for a minute. I shakily got up, my body was trembling. My legs felt so weak, I managed to get my clothes on. I prayed I wasn’t going back into heat and this was just some bug or food poisoning.
“Okay” I said meekly. Brewer came in and looked at me with pity, he pushed his cold fingers against my forehead and I leaned into his icy touch, it felt good against my burning skin. My stomach was getting more nauseated by the second. He brushed pieces of hair out of my face that were stuck to my sticky skin.
“Tll c
I call the alpha and your doctor Luna” he said and then went for the door.
“Wait” I said, “Please don’t go” I begged, he looked down at me for a few seconds and sat down on the floor telling one of the other guards to contact the correct people and that it was urgent. I curled into Brewer leaning against the bathtub, he pressed his cold fingers to my neck and face until they were no longer cold. I threw up a couple more times and then was so exhausted I just laid against Brewer trembling hoping exhaustion would take over and put me to sleep.
“Don’t let him knock me out” I told Brewer quietly. “Last time he put me in a coma, don’t let him this time please” I finished in a whisper. Eventually James showed up, I forced a smile and he sat on the floor as well checking my vitals and asking me questions. The bathroom got smaller with each large werewolf male that entered, it was stuffy with just the three of us. Brewer was bigger than James but James was the average size for a male werewolf of age.
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