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“Come with me” I had to cross my legs, very subtly if I may add, to physically stop myself from getting wet. His voice was strong, commanding and mouth watering. He truly was a beta
I followed him mindlessly. I was too fixed on the way he held my hands while he led me back into the pack house, in a free corner.
At this point, he could tell me to place my head on a guillotine to be beheaded and I would willingly do it.
“Sam!” he said in a curt and firm voice. I looked up at him. His eyes had somehow softened from when he was outside but his voice was still very cold.
“yes?”
“I don’t think I can do this”
For some reason, I knew what he was talking about, but I wasn’t going to think that way, not until he said it with his mouth. “do what?”
I bit the inside of my cheeks nervously. “The trial. I’m sorry, Sam. But I don’t think I can”
I stood blank in front of him. Looking at him as I watched my world crumble.
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Lucia’s p.o.V
I woke up with a start, I was drenched with sweat, panting like I had run a marathon.
I looked around. “fuck” I mumbled. “it was just a dream”
I told myself over and over again. I was relieved and at the same time, I wished it wasn’t a dream.
The man at the infirmary was the one in my dreams I could have sworn it.
I gulped, remembering the details of my dream. I let out a shaky breath. I walked into the bathroom, putting a bit of paste on my toothbrush. I froze as I looked into the mirror.
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There was a hickey on my neck, right on top of where my neck was. It was fading, my mark was fading. Not like I was particularly happy that it was there in the first place but..
I tried as much as possible to remember what had happened. But for some reason I couldn’t think of what would have made the hickey appear.
I came home, slept, and…
“I had a sex dream,” I said out loud scared for myself.
The dream was vivid, almost like it happened in real life and looking at the thing on my neck, I would not be surprised if it was.
I closed my eyes, I was back in the dream.
I was back at the infirmary. I laid on the bed. The orange and peppermint guy was there, standing in front of me. His eyes were covered with the hood, but somehow I could see a
reflection of his eyes. It was white.
He said nothing as he bent down and licked the side of my ear. I didn’t try to fight it, for
some reason, I didn’t want to. His tongue moved down my neck, finding my sweet spot.
I bit my lips, letting out a shaky breath. “release those sounds, I want to hear them, all of
it.” He whispered, his hot breath fanning my ear, the sensation causing me to arc my back
to accommodate him more
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He sucked on it aggressively, making me roll my eyes to the back.
He moved to my chest, a little above the breast. He bit it. I didn’t expect it to be so
pleasurable and painful at the same time.
I was torn between screaming and moaning and was shocked with what came out of my mouth. “I would never leave you, I swear it.” His voice started to sound distant, as I opened my eyes.
I was back in my bathroom. My toothbrush still in my hands as I had prepared to brush.
I
just had a vivid recollection of my dream.
“It was a dream, right?” I asked my reflection, expecting to get some answer. I cleaned
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- up. I didn’t know what the day was going to bring so I wasn’t going to get myself crazy trying to figure out what had happened.
I took the longest shower, trying to clear my head.
I stood once again in front of the mirror. Contemplating.
I let down the towel a bit, just enough to expose the part he had bitten. I was stunned.
There in the place of a bite mark was a writing, it wasn’t like it was in English.
I paled. This couldn’t have been a coincidence.
“I don’t think my dream was just a dream after all.”
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