Chapter 89: How Spe ial Is She? [Bonus ]
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When they reached the packhouse, Damon could see that Talia was still out, and she didn't react when he turned off the engine, or when he nudged her a little while calling her name, or when he carried her upstairs princess style.
He was determined to scold her for her irresponsible behavior. What would happen if he didn't interfere? Why can't she be more careful? What was she thinking?
Doesn't she know how adorable and completely defenseless she is?
But just as he reached the third floor of the packhouse Talia snuggled close to him and nuzzled his neck with her nose as she released a soft moan that shook his insides. To make things worse, Talia's warm breath slipped into his shirt, making him tingly all over, and the pressure in his groin area increased.
He forgot what he was planning to do.
"Damn it!", Damon cursed under his breath. He was supposed to be angry and not horny.
Talia had him wrapped around her little finger and she didn't know it. Silly girl..
Damon stood in the hallway while facing a dilemma, Talia's room or his?
It should be his, but considering Talia's state, he didn't want to add to her confusion in the morning, so he took the door on his left, into Talia's room.
Damon placed Talia on the bed, and he hovered above her while contemplating if he should change her clothes into something more sleep-appropriate. But what if she wakes up halfway and thinks that he is a creep, about to molest her?
He didn't know what to do about Talia's clothes, but he decided to change into something more comfortable before joining her in bed.
No matter how wasted Talia was, Damon was determined to get his cuddles. After seeing her too close to some other guys, Damon needed comforting.
Damon was about to move when he felt Talia holding onto his hand and he froze while looking at her sleepy face questionably.
"Don't leave me, Damon…", she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, but he heard her clearly.
In the next moment, Damon was in the bed, cradling Talia in his arms.
Was her request for tonight, or for forever? At that moment, it didn't matter as his forearms rested against the skin of her exposed lower back, charging him with an extra dose of delightful sparks, and she snuggled closer to him, her little hand holding onto his shoulder.
"I won't leave, Talia. I will never leave you…", he murmured, and he meant every word he said.
Damon feared that Talia will leave him, but it seemed that she had the same concerns, and that should be a good thing.
Damon was aware that Talia was drunk, and she won't remember saying those words in the morning, but he will remember them, and he was confident that this was a move in the right direction because now he knew that she needed him at least a little bit.
Talia relaxed against Damon, and her arm moved from his shoulder to his waist, and then she snored softly.
Damon looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, sleeping peacefully, absolutely unaware of the mind-shattering effect she has on him.
Talia's sweet citrusy scent of freesia made him dizzy, and his nerves tingled from amazing sparks of the mate bond, and he buried his face in her hair, taking deep breaths while enjoying Talia's proximity and he wished that they could stay like that forever.
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It was dawn when Keith got out of his room and he followed the scent of breakfast into the kitchen. Eggs, bacon, coffee.
"When will that be done?", he asked Katya who was flipping pancakes.
"By the time you get yourself a coffee, it will be ready.", Katya responded.
"Coffee or milk for you?", Keith asked, confirming if she plans to sleep or stay awake.
Normally, Katya works at night and sleeps during the day, and they see each other in the morning and evening. But today is the festival, so she might stay up longer.
"I will have milk only. After last night, I need some sleep. I will join the events by the time you give out trophies.", Katya responded. "Pour coffee for Oscar also. He is in the shower."
Keith hummed and grabbed three cups.
After finishing college, Keith returned to the pack and he wanted to stay in an apartment, but then Katya offered him a bedroom in a two-story home where Katya is living with her mate, Oscar.
Keith agreed and he moved into the spare guest bedroom on the first floor. Keith doesn't need more than a bedroom with a bathroom because he usually spends his days in the gym, or in the Shifters nightclub. He comes home only to sleep and change clothes, and even that he sometimes does in his office in the training center.
By staying in his sister's house, Keith gets to eat her cooking. If he is on his own, Keith would probably live off granola bars and protein shakes.
"What happened last night?", Keith asked before taking a bite of toast.
Katya groaned. "There was a huge fight. Every time we have other packs visiting there is a scuffle or two, but this time, the whole club was swept away. We had ambulances from the packhouse hospital and from the human hospital. Luckily, Alpha Maddox and Axel were there to calm their people. Beta Caden called several of our patrols to help out, and that's why Oscar is up already. We returned together from the Shifters after cleaning up the mess."
Keith understood that the situation was bad because normally the bouncers from the Shifters are enough to settle down rowdy patrons, and there is no need to call warriors.
While thinking about a violent fight in the nightclub, Keith became restless. "Do you know if Talia was there?"
Katya grinned. "You are worried about her, aren't you?"
He didn't deny it. "So?"
"You like her. And I mean liiiiikeeee her.", Katya said in a singing voice.
Keith rolled his eyes. "It's not like that. Her wolf is hurt, and she doesn't have the…" His voice trailed when he noticed Katya grinning at him.
"Did she invoke your protective side?"
"Are you saying that it's wrong for me to worry about someone?"
Katya shrugged. "That's not what I said. But I saw you last night. You were trying to impress her. You made a drink especially for her, you danced like a true gentleman, and there was a silly grin on your face while she didn't seem to be lovestruck. With all the girls swooning over my lovely baby brother, there is no need for you to put an effort to get yourself a hookup. There were several dozens of she-wolves who would accompany you for the night without questions asked, yet you left on your own. How special is she?"
"It's not like that Kat. She is a nice girl. That's all to it." Keith narrowed his eyes at Katya who looked at him mockingly, obviously not believing what he said. He decided to change his tactic. "You never meddled in my life, Kat. I'm here for the food, but if you turn into a nosy older sister, I will move out and live on my own."
Seeing that Katya pressed her lips into a line, Keith knew that she got his message: it was none of her business why he made a drink for Talia, and why he talked and danced with her without trying to pick her up for the night. Besides, even if he wanted to make a move, he knew that Talia was not a girl like that, which is unusual for werewolves, but he interacted with many humans during his college days and he is familiar with those naive eyes that don't see it coming.
Talia was abused, but she was not broken. Her innocence was still there and he found it refreshing.
Keith felt like protecting Talia, and not taking her to bed. But Katya will probably not get that. Actually, even he didn't get it because he classifies women in his life as clients, bed warmers, or non-important, and Talia didn't fit into any of those categories.
"You didn't answer my question.", Keith reminded Katya. "Was Talia hurt last night?"
"She was not in the pile of injured and passed out people, so she either left before the fight started, or she was well enough to leave on her own before Doctor Travis started taking a headcount."
Keith relaxed and put a forkful of eggs into his mouth. He had a number of things that needed to deal with before the games start, and he wondered when Talia will come. She said that she will come in the morning to watch games, and they have lunch plans and exercise in the afternoon, and after that, he will take Talia to the fair and win her a stuffed toy.
Keith didn't want Katya to find out about his plans for the day because she will get more ideas about him and Talia.
She is a nice girl, and there is nothing more to it. Right?
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When they reached the packhouse, Damon could see that Talia was still out, and she didn't react when he turned off the engine, or when he nudged her a little while calling her name, or when he carried her upstairs princess style.
He was determined to scold her for her irresponsible behavior. What would happen if he didn't interfere? Why can't she be more careful? What was she thinking?
Doesn't she know how adorable and completely defenseless she is?
But just as he reached the third floor of the packhouse Talia snuggled close to him and nuzzled his neck with her nose as she released a soft moan that shook his insides. To make things worse, Talia's warm breath slipped into his shirt, making him tingly all over, and the pressure in his groin area increased.
He forgot what he was planning to do.
"Damn it!", Damon cursed under his breath. He was supposed to be angry and not horny.
Talia had him wrapped around her little finger and she didn't know it. Silly girl..
Damon stood in the hallway while facing a dilemma, Talia's room or his?
It should be his, but considering Talia's state, he didn't want to add to her confusion in the morning, so he took the door on his left, into Talia's room.
Damon placed Talia on the bed, and he hovered above her while contemplating if he should change her clothes into something more sleep-appropriate. But what if she wakes up halfway and thinks that he is a creep, about to molest her?
He didn't know what to do about Talia's clothes, but he decided to change into something more comfortable before joining her in bed.
No matter how wasted Talia was, Damon was determined to get his cuddles. After seeing her too close to some other guys, Damon needed comforting.
Damon was about to move when he felt Talia holding onto his hand and he froze while looking at her sleepy face questionably.
"Don't leave me, Damon…", she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, but he heard her clearly.
In the next moment, Damon was in the bed, cradling Talia in his arms.
Was her request for tonight, or for forever? At that moment, it didn't matter as his forearms rested against the skin of her exposed lower back, charging him with an extra dose of delightful sparks, and she snuggled closer to him, her little hand holding onto his shoulder.
"I won't leave, Talia. I will never leave you…", he murmured, and he meant every word he said.
Damon feared that Talia will leave him, but it seemed that she had the same concerns, and that should be a good thing.
Damon was aware that Talia was drunk, and she won't remember saying those words in the morning, but he will remember them, and he was confident that this was a move in the right direction because now he knew that she needed him at least a little bit.
Talia relaxed against Damon, and her arm moved from his shoulder to his waist, and then she snored softly.
Damon looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, sleeping peacefully, absolutely unaware of the mind-shattering effect she has on him.
Talia's sweet citrusy scent of freesia made him dizzy, and his nerves tingled from amazing sparks of the mate bond, and he buried his face in her hair, taking deep breaths while enjoying Talia's proximity and he wished that they could stay like that forever.
…
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...
It was dawn when Keith got out of his room and he followed the scent of breakfast into the kitchen. Eggs, bacon, coffee.
"When will that be done?", he asked Katya who was flipping pancakes.
"By the time you get yourself a coffee, it will be ready.", Katya responded.
"Coffee or milk for you?", Keith asked, confirming if she plans to sleep or stay awake.
Normally, Katya works at night and sleeps during the day, and they see each other in the morning and evening. But today is the festival, so she might stay up longer.
"I will have milk only. After last night, I need some sleep. I will join the events by the time you give out trophies.", Katya responded. "Pour coffee for Oscar also. He is in the shower."
Keith hummed and grabbed three cups.
After finishing college, Keith returned to the pack and he wanted to stay in an apartment, but then Katya offered him a bedroom in a two-story home where Katya is living with her mate, Oscar.
Keith agreed and he moved into the spare guest bedroom on the first floor. Keith doesn't need more than a bedroom with a bathroom because he usually spends his days in the gym, or in the Shifters nightclub. He comes home only to sleep and change clothes, and even that he sometimes does in his office in the training center.
By staying in his sister's house, Keith gets to eat her cooking. If he is on his own, Keith would probably live off granola bars and protein shakes.
"What happened last night?", Keith asked before taking a bite of toast.
Katya groaned. "There was a huge fight. Every time we have other packs visiting there is a scuffle or two, but this time, the whole club was swept away. We had ambulances from the packhouse hospital and from the human hospital. Luckily, Alpha Maddox and Axel were there to calm their people. Beta Caden called several of our patrols to help out, and that's why Oscar is up already. We returned together from the Shifters after cleaning up the mess."
Keith understood that the situation was bad because normally the bouncers from the Shifters are enough to settle down rowdy patrons, and there is no need to call warriors.
While thinking about a violent fight in the nightclub, Keith became restless. "Do you know if Talia was there?"
Katya grinned. "You are worried about her, aren't you?"
He didn't deny it. "So?"
"You like her. And I mean liiiiikeeee her.", Katya said in a singing voice.
Keith rolled his eyes. "It's not like that. Her wolf is hurt, and she doesn't have the…" His voice trailed when he noticed Katya grinning at him.
"Did she invoke your protective side?"
"Are you saying that it's wrong for me to worry about someone?"
Katya shrugged. "That's not what I said. But I saw you last night. You were trying to impress her. You made a drink especially for her, you danced like a true gentleman, and there was a silly grin on your face while she didn't seem to be lovestruck. With all the girls swooning over my lovely baby brother, there is no need for you to put an effort to get yourself a hookup. There were several dozens of she-wolves who would accompany you for the night without questions asked, yet you left on your own. How special is she?"
"It's not like that Kat. She is a nice girl. That's all to it." Keith narrowed his eyes at Katya who looked at him mockingly, obviously not believing what he said. He decided to change his tactic. "You never meddled in my life, Kat. I'm here for the food, but if you turn into a nosy older sister, I will move out and live on my own."
Seeing that Katya pressed her lips into a line, Keith knew that she got his message: it was none of her business why he made a drink for Talia, and why he talked and danced with her without trying to pick her up for the night. Besides, even if he wanted to make a move, he knew that Talia was not a girl like that, which is unusual for werewolves, but he interacted with many humans during his college days and he is familiar with those naive eyes that don't see it coming.
Talia was abused, but she was not broken. Her innocence was still there and he found it refreshing.
Keith felt like protecting Talia, and not taking her to bed. But Katya will probably not get that. Actually, even he didn't get it because he classifies women in his life as clients, bed warmers, or non-important, and Talia didn't fit into any of those categories.
"You didn't answer my question.", Keith reminded Katya. "Was Talia hurt last night?"
"She was not in the pile of injured and passed out people, so she either left before the fight started, or she was well enough to leave on her own before Doctor Travis started taking a headcount."
Keith relaxed and put a forkful of eggs into his mouth. He had a number of things that needed to deal with before the games start, and he wondered when Talia will come. She said that she will come in the morning to watch games, and they have lunch plans and exercise in the afternoon, and after that, he will take Talia to the fair and win her a stuffed toy.
Keith didn't want Katya to find out about his plans for the day because she will get more ideas about him and Talia.
She is a nice girl, and there is nothing more to it. Right?
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When they reached the packhouse, Damon could see that Talia was still out, and she didn't react when he turned off the engine, or when he nudged her a little while calling her name, or when he carried her upstairs princess style.He was determined to scold her for her irresponsible behavior. What would happen if he didn't interfere? Why can't she be more careful? What was she thinking? Doesn't she know how adorable and completely defenseless she is?But just as he reached the third floor of the packhouse Talia snuggled close to him and nuzzled his neck with her nose as she released a soft moan that shook his insides. To make things worse, Talia's warm breath slipped into his shirt, making him tingly all over, and the pressure in his groin area increased.He forgot what he was planning to do."Damn it!", Damon cursed under his breath. He was supposed to be angry and not horny.Talia had him wrapped around her little finger and she didn't know it. Silly girl..Damon stood in the hallway while facing a dilemma, Talia's room or his?It should be his, but considering Talia's state, he didn't want to add to her confusion in the morning, so he took the door on his left, into Talia's room.Damon placed Talia on the bed, and he hovered above her while contemplating if he should change her clothes into something more sleep-appropriate. But what if she wakes up halfway and thinks that he is a creep, about to molest her?He didn't know what to do about Talia's clothes, but he decided to change into something more comfortable before joining her in bed.No matter how wasted Talia was, Damon was determined to get his cuddles. After seeing her too close to some other guys, Damon needed comforting.Damon was about to move when he felt Talia holding onto his hand and he froze while looking at her sleepy face questionably."Don't leave me, Damon", she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, but he heard her clearly.In the next moment, Damon was in the bed, cradling Talia in his arms.Was her request for tonight, or for forever? At that moment, it didn't matter as his forearms rested against the skin of her exposed lower back, charging him with an extra dose of delightful sparks, and she snuggled closer to him, her little hand holding onto his shoulder."I won't leave, Talia. I will never leave you", he murmured, and he meant every word he said.Damon feared that Talia will leave him, but it seemed that she had the same concerns, and that should be a good thing.Damon was aware that Talia was drunk, and she won't remember saying those words in the morning, but he will remember them, and he was confident that this was a move in the right direction because now he knew that she needed him at least a little bit.Talia relaxed against Damon, and her arm moved from his shoulder to his waist, and then she snored softly.Damon looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, sleeping peacefully, absolutely unaware of the mind-shattering effect she has on him.Talia's sweet citrusy scent of freesia made him dizzy, and his nerves tingled from amazing sparks of the mate bond, and he buried his face in her hair, taking deep breaths while enjoying Talia's proximity and he wished that they could stay like that forever.-- This work is published on WebNovel w e b n o v e l . c o m. Don't support illegal copies! Read from the original site to support the author --...It was dawn when Keith got out of his room and he followed the scent of breakfast into the kitchen. Eggs, bacon, coffee."When will that be done?", he asked Katya who was flipping pancakes."By the time you get yourself a coffee, it will be ready.", Katya responded."Coffee or milk for you?", Keith asked, confirming if she plans to sleep or stay awake.Normally, Katya works at night and sleeps during the day, and they see each other in the morning and evening. But today is the festival, so she might stay up longer."I will have milk only. After last night, I need some sleep. I will join the events by the time you give out trophies.", Katya responded. "Pour coffee for Oscar also. He is in the shower."Keith hummed and grabbed three cups.After finishing college, Keith returned to the pack and he wanted to stay in an apartment, but then Katya offered him a bedroom in a two-story home where Katya is living with her mate, Oscar.Keith agreed and he moved into the spare guest bedroom on the first floor. Keith doesn't need more than a bedroom with a bathroom because he usually spends his days in the gym, or in the Shifters nightclub. He comes home only to sleep and change clothes, and even that he sometimes does in his office in the training center. By staying in his sister's house, Keith gets to eat her cooking. If he is on his own, Keith would probably live off granola bars and protein shakes."What happened last night?", Keith asked before taking a bite of toast.Katya groaned. "There was a huge fight. Every time we have other packs visiting there is a scuffle or two, but this time, the whole club was swept away. We had ambulances from the packhouse hospital and from the human hospital. Luckily, Alpha Maddox and Axel were there to calm their people. Beta Caden called several of our patrols to help out, and that's why Oscar is up already. We returned together from the Shifters after cleaning up the mess."Keith understood that the situation was bad because normally the bouncers from the Shifters are enough to settle down rowdy patrons, and there is no need to call warriors. While thinking about a violent fight in the nightclub, Keith became restless. "Do you know if Talia was there?"Katya grinned. "You are worried about her, aren't you?"He didn't deny it. "So?""You like her. And I mean liiiiikeeee her.", Katya said in a singing voice.Keith rolled his eyes. "It's not like that. Her wolf is hurt, and she doesn't have the" His voice trailed when he noticed Katya grinning at him."Did she invoke your protective side?""Are you saying that it's wrong for me to worry about someone?"Katya shrugged. "That's not what I said. But I saw you last night. You were trying to impress her. You made a drink especially for her, you danced like a true gentleman, and there was a silly grin on your face while she didn't seem to be lovestruck. With all the girls swooning over my lovely baby brother, there is no need for you to put an effort to get yourself a hookup. There were several dozens of she-wolves who would accompany you for the night without questions asked, yet you left on your own. How special is she?""It's not like that Kat. She is a nice girl. That's all to it." Keith narrowed his eyes at Katya who looked at him mockingly, obviously not believing what he said. He decided to change his tactic. "You never meddled in my life, Kat. I'm here for the food, but if you turn into a nosy older sister, I will move out and live on my own." Seeing that Katya pressed her lips into a line, Keith knew that she got his message: it was none of her business why he made a drink for Talia, and why he talked and danced with her without trying to pick her up for the night. Besides, even if he wanted to make a move, he knew that Talia was not a girl like that, which is unusual for werewolves, but he interacted with many humans during his college days and he is familiar with those naive eyes that don't see it coming. Talia was abused, but she was not broken. Her innocence was still there and he found it refreshing.Keith felt like protecting Talia, and not taking her to bed. But Katya will probably not get that. Actually, even he didn't get it because he classifies women in his life as clients, bed warmers, or non-important, and Talia didn't fit into any of those categories."You didn't answer my question.", Keith reminded Katya. "Was Talia hurt last night?""She was not in the pile of injured and passed out people, so she either left before the fight started, or she was well enough to leave on her own before Doctor Travis started taking a headcount."Keith relaxed and put a forkful of eggs into his mouth. He had a number of things that needed to deal with before the games start, and he wondered when Talia will come. She said that she will come in the morning to watch games, and they have lunch plans and exercise in the afternoon, and after that, he will take Talia to the fair and win her a stuffed toy.Keith didn't want Katya to find out about his plans for the day because she will get more ideas about him and Talia.She is a nice girl, and there is nothing more to it. Right?---
