*DING*
The elevator door opens, Viaqua was suddenly intoxicated by a strong misty, minty scent Jacob freezes in his place, he feels a heavy gaze on him, he slowly raises his head and meet the gaze of a tall man. Chills run down Jacob's spine. A man walked out of the CEO's elevator. He had jet black hair, golden piercing eyes, and his handsomeness as well as sexiness on another level. He had this aura of dangerous confidence. His gaze lingered on Viaqua more than necessary. Jacob involuntarily pushed away from Viaqua.
Jacob's POV:
When the elevator door apens, there was a shift in the atmosphere as I felt a heavy gaze, almost an authoritative gaze that made chills run down my spine. I slowly raised my head, meeting a cold, unyielding gaze of a tall man. He came out of the elerator as I noticed his features. His eyes filled with rage and something else... possessiveness? I immediately recognized him, I felt, and heard a voice telling me to back away. I involuntarily pushed away from Viaqua.
???: What's going on?!
Viaqua's POV;
I shivered at the sound of his voice. It was so deep and commanding it gave me goose bumps. He felt familiar yet unfamiliar.
Jacob's POV;
His voice was very authorative. It was there I recognized him. Humans (normal humans) knew him as Lincoln Anderson, CEO of A&C's company, but if you were not really human, you'll know him as Alpha Lycan King Lincoln the strongest wolf in the pack, the Midnight Wild Pack, he was mostly known as a chosen Alpha, I, Jacob Holmes, am like his secretary when in the pack (Beta), but he wasn't supposed to be here till tomorrow.
Jacob: N-no-nothing s-sir*he stutter*
Lincoln: *His voice deep and dangerously low*Really?
Jacob's POV:
Lincoln's voice was filled with possesiveness, but Viaqua couldn't be his Luna yet..... right? *Glance Viaqua, who seems entranced, infatuated with Lincoln. already* b-but she's.... no, no, she's my Alpha's mate, but I want her. I need her. She has to be mine. *Notices Lincoln walks towards Viaqua* I watch as Lincoln walks to Viaqua. He sizes her up and down, and he takes a whiff of her scent, causing his pupil to dilate. "It seems even the King can not block the effects of her scent," I wonder to myself.
Lincoln: You must be the new secretary. *his voice hoarse and raspier than he intended*
Viaqua: Yes
Lincoln: Are you aware you are going to be "my" secretary? *he places emphasis on "my"*
Viaqua: Yours?
Lincoln: *Smirks* Yes, mine, I'm Lincoln
Anderson, your boss. *His voice dropping lower almost seductive*
Viaqua POV:
My face was heating up. "Yours?" and he said,"You're mine, " just in my dream... Is he ... no, he can't be the man from my dream, right??" I asked myself as I noticed Jacob who stood there looking at our interaction. His name sounded too familiar; Lincoln...
Lincoln: You can start work tomorrow as early as 5:00 am, no delay.
*His voice turning business-like*
Viaqua: Understood
Viaqua leaves the room to the elevator, and she calms down, reminding herself Mr. Anderson is her boss. Once she gets to the ground floor, she walks towards the reception once more.
Viaqua: Cindy, thanks for the tour, I'm heading home
Cindy: Oh? Okay Viaqua, see you tomorrow then
Viaqua: Yes, tomorrow.
Cindy waves Viaqua goodbye. Viaqua leaves for home by taking a cab.
Meanwhile, in the office
Lincoln: What were you doing?
Lincoln approaches Jacob, his voice deep, his tone cold, low, and dangerous. He asks Jacob, his face darkening and his piercing golden eyes glinting dangerously.
Jacob: Nothing Alpha Lincoln.
Lincoln: You seemed rather intimate when I came in.
Jacob: Y-yes, I apologise.
Lincoln: You recognize her, don't you?
* Jacob feels a cold chill run down his spine, his instincts backing down*
Jacob: Y-yes,
Lincoln: Good, so you know you should stay away, right? Snarls
Jacob: Yes, but she can't be your Lunar Omega in this life also, she doesn't belong to you.
*Jacob says, clenching his fists*
Lincoln: Says who?, well she doesn't seem to know who and what she really is, it is quite possible she reincarnated...
*Jacob looks at Lincoln as he feels Lincoln glaring at him*
Jacob: Your Highness, you know the Lunar God goddess chooses our mates, and well, you are alread-
Lincoln! Shut up up!! *Cuts him off*
Jacob: I apologize.
*Jacob says his confidence wavering he sees the anger and disgust in Lincoln's eyes*
Lincoln: Leave!!! *he says with barely contained anger*
Lincoln enters his office (CEO's office), Jacob watched as Lincoln entered tered his his office, office, he felt weak in his knees yet his mind filled with the scent of Viagua as he went out of the office. Despite his thoughts of Viaqua's scent, he wondered if he could be ther mate and more. As Lincoln enters his office, he sits in his office chair and looks at the files on his desk, he runs his hand through his smooth jet black, well-groomed hair, he sits leisurely and lazily in his chair as he looked through the clear to huge window.
Lincoln's POV;
"Viaqua, Viaqua," he murmurs, his mind drifting to the past as he got lost on memory lane. "Can she be mine this time around?" he questioned as he looked at the sky silently praying to the moon goddess wishing Viaqua would be his once more even if he.... well, not talk about it. "She has to be mine, right? she can't belong to anyone else, she just... can't, " he says almost obssessively and possessively. His mind drifted to a memory of several centuries ago. When he first met Viaqua, She was young, and so was he. Before he could continue down memory lane, he got a call.
Back to Viaqua
Viaqua was in a cab, and she reminded herself that the handsome man was her CEO. Once she reached home She expected to meet Janelle but she was nowhere to be found, she went upstairs only to meet Janelle her boyfriend in bed....Janelle had a boyfriend named Carl Bayle, they were quite close really close and at the moment Carl was on top of Janelle pounding her with immense love and strength
*Hours before*
Janelle was home after Viaqua left for work. The doorbell rang, and Janelle opened the door only to see her boyfriend, Carl. He immediately wraps his arm ground her waist, pulling flush against his chest, pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss
Carl: Babe, I'm fucking horny
*Carl says against her lips, Janelle blushes as she feels Carl's hand roam her he walks in and shut the door*
Janelle: I can tell. Ah~
She gasps with surprise as she feels Carl grab her behind, he begins to kiss her neck and to her collar bone as he undresses her. In a deep, husky voice, he says
Carl: Baby~, let me make love to you, please baby, I gentle. promise I'll be gentle
*He says, pressing her back to the wall as he cups her breasts and massages it through her bra* as
Carl: Come on, baby, please! *He pleads, Janelle moans softly*
Janelle: F-fine
*Once those words left her mouth, he ripped her bra off, allowing her breasts to spill freely. He wraps her legs around his waist and presses his hardness against her core, feeling her heat*
Carl: *groans* Your breasts look so beautiful, baby.
*He says, groping her breast and dry humping her*
Carl: Fuck baby, you feel so wet for me, I love it *He kisses her passionately, swallowing her moans*
Janelle: Hnnn~
*She moaned into his mouth as she felt his hardness rubbing against her core, her moans becoming frequent as he increased his pace dry humping her*
Janelle: Hn~, Hnn~, Hn~
Carl: Do you like that baby?
He asks, pinning her to the kitchen island*
Janelle: Y-yes~ *moans out*
Carl: I love your pretty little moans.
*He says, taking her nipple into his mouth, making her arch her back*
Carl:You really like that, huh?
*His for tongue teasing nipple, his fingers pulling and pinching her other nipple*.
Janelle: Aaahhn~ Aaahhn~ *she moaned*
*Carl smirks against he breasts, his other hand caressing belly and finding its way into her panties, he lifts her panty and slips his hand to her core, he gently rubs her clit making her gasp and arch her back*
Carl: Such naughty girl, you like it when your boyfriend is fingering you right?, look at so wet for me.
*He says this, he parts her folds and inserts a finger inside her, making her gasp again, he begins to pump in and out of her as his thumb was rubbing her clit, his mouth working its magic on her breasts and his other hand massaging and teasing the nipple of her other breasts, triple sensations all at once making her gasp her pupils dilating, her moans more frequent, Carl is adds another finger and now was pumping in and out of her with two fingers*
Carl: Ah baby, you're so good for me... I love you
*Carl's pupil had dilated, and his member was leaking with pre-cum as he continued to mercilessly finger his girlfriend*
Janette: Hnngg~ Carl ~
*She moaned His name, he loved to when she moaned his name*
Janelle: Carll~, I'm cummingg~!!!
*The moment those words left her mouth, Carl redoubled his efforts as he pumped in and faster and faster, pinching and teasing her nipples, kissing her passionately as he felt her wall clenching around his finger*
Carl: Aghh!~*He groans* "Babe, you're squeezing my fingers tightly, you're taking my fingers so well," he growled as her walls clenched tighter and tighter until....
Janelle: Aaahhhnnng~~~!!
*She moaned as she released her love juices all over his hand*
Carl: Such a good girl, cumming all over my hand. *He says quite pleased with himself as he brings his coated fingers to his mouth and tastes her.
Carl: You taste amazing, baby. I love it.
*He says kissing her, allowing her to taste herself*
Janelle: T-that... that... was... too.. i-in-intese
*She manages to say still on the kitchen island, her hair disheaveled, her bra and blouse on the floor and her panty soaking wet with cum*
Carl: Good, baby..... since you're in the mood....
*He pauses for dramatic effect as he carries her in his arms and heads towards the stairs to the bedroom and places Janelle on the bed"
Carl:..... what are you going oing to do about this?
*He says, gesturing to to the the obvious obvious tent in his pants, Janelle blushes as he sees how hard he has become*
Janelle: I don't know *blushes.*
Carl: Come on, babe~ I've gotten all hard for you.
*Carl says, still standing in front of the bed, Janelle in front of him sitting on the bed, right between his legs, she unbuckles his belt, then unbuttons his jean down and pulls his jeans down, leaving him in his boxer shorts only. She stands up, flips him around, and pushes him on the bed. His back on the bed, his eyes widen slightly with surprise, and then he grins Janelle, opens the drawer of the bedside table, and takes out a rope
Carl: You're quite naughty, aren't you my little minx?
*He asks as Janelle uses the rope to tie his wrists and hands it on a hood at the to bed top, now his wrists were above his head*
Janelle: *giggles* yes Iam
*She pulls down his boxers revealing his huge proud veiny member which was aching with unfulfilled desire, Janelle couldn't help but marvel at the sight as she noticed his member leaking with pre-cum, she wraps her hands around his member
Carl: Aaahhgh~ *he groans* touch it more~
*He pleads, Janelle begins to move her hand up and down in a rhythmical manner, she licks his member Carl whose wrists was still tied above his head, could only groan with pleasure after all, he at her mercy she releases his manhood with a pop, she gets notices his erection throbbing in pain of unsatisfied desires*
Carl: Janelle, please untie me
Janelle: No, not yet
Carl: Why not? Don't tell me you're going to tease me to death ,right?
*Janelle says nothing and just smiles at him, Carl's wrists were still tied above his head, his erection throbbing painfully Janelle stands on the bed, towering over Carl, she lowered herself onto him, allowing his member to slip into her, he groans in pleasure and satisfaction as he feels her warmth and wetness enveloping him.*
Carl: Agghh~! Babe "groans you feel so good and wet.
Janelle: Hnng~! You feel a-amazing, *moans*
*Janelle begins to ride him, moving up and down, his manhood hitting her womb, making her moan Carl was mesmerized by her breast more and more, as she went went up and and down, he was feeling her wall growing tighter, he wanted to untie himself, he wanted to take back dominance, he began fidget with his wrists but wrists but to no avail*
Janelle: *Continues to moan, lost in pleasure*
*As Janelle continued to ride him and getting lost in pleasure, she felt strong, manly hands hold her waist and gropes one of her breast her eyes snap open as she freezes only to see Carl has untied himself*
Carl: You little minx tying me up and having your way with me. *His voice low and sultry*
Janelle: W-when did y-you whtie yourself. *She says shocked*
*With a devilish grin, Carl flips over, putting Janelle on all fours and Carl right behind her (doggy style), with brutal intensity, thrust into into Janelle with no mercy*
Janelle: Aaaahhhhnn~~!! *Moans in a high-pitched tone*
Carl: Playing. With. Me. Like. That *his voice low and raspy*
*With every word, he thrust into her with brutal force his touch gentle in contrast with his thrust, he peppered her back with kisses as he kneaded her breast*
Carl: Fuck babe, loving your punishment ?
*He says thrusting into her, Janelle's eyes dilate and roll back, she could only mutter incoherent words, moan and enjoy the bitter-sweet pleasure*
Janelle:Y-ye-yes....
Carl: *groans* you can barely speak, huh?
*He began to move gentler, still with immense strength, he whispered promises into her ear*
Carl. I love you so much, babe
*And it was at this time Viagua had returned home and had seen them in bed*
*Present Time*
Viaqua freezes and blushes as she sees the scene, her best friend moaning with pleasure and passion, and Carl pounding into her with such strength and passion she couldn't help but feel drawn to the scene, as if she has experienced it before despite being a virgin. Meanwhile, with a final thrust, Carl releases into Janelle, causing both to collapse on the bed, Carl on Janelle and Janelle beneath him, he pulls his softened member out of her, hisback flat on the bed both of them heaving heavily, Carl sits up, his back to the bedpost and he hears a vase smash, he looks to see the opened door and notices...
Viaqua's POV;
I watch as Carl releases into Janelle and pulls out of her the scene felt rather familiar like a missing memory, I staggered forward hit a vase then.... CRASH... the vase fell, I looked into the room once more, and Carl was looking at with shock written all over his face.
Carl: Viaqua??!!, w-when?.....h-how.....long?
*Carl asks out of shock, and Viaqua blushes out of embarrassment. She immediately calms herself and schools her expression in a calm, collected tone she says, "
Viaqua: I just came, I...I didn't mean to pry or be a peeping Tom, just pretend you never saw me.
*she says, trying to compose herself as she closes the door. On the other side, Carl looks at Janelle, who seemed to have fallen asleep due to exhaustion, Carl sighs in relief and exhaustion, he lies by his sleeping girlfriend, he looks at her fingers, brings her knuckles to his lips and kisses it, he spoons her then falls asleep, with a sleepy voice he says*
Carl: I love you so much....babe~
*Meanwhile, Viaqua had gone to collect the vase remains and went to her room and immediately went to take her bath to cool down. After bathing, she lay on her bed in her bath robe, cooling down as she drifted to sleep and began to dream*