The girls both huffed and sat back down without a word, pulling out their phones at the same time. I was just glad that they stopped yelling. Sometimes it was funny to me how alike and different they were at the same time, but sometimes it was just annoying.
I walked over to the kitchen and poured myself some coffee, then walked over to the window to look out at the quad. Students were already out enjoying the sunny weather, sitting on picnic blankets and playing catch.
There was one student who stuck out to me, however: he was wearing baggy clothes, and his hands and face were completely covered while he sat perfectly still on a bench facing my window, and.. He was looking straight up at me.
Luke.
I grumbled to myself and set my coffee down, stomping over to the door and slipping my shoes on.
“I’ll be right back,” I said, walking out and running down the stairs to the outside.
As soon as I opened the dormitory door, Luke stood and scurried over to me like a minion that had been idling until I was in his presence. I opened the door to let him in and then promptly shoved him into a corner.
“You can’t just sit outside my dorm all day,” I growled, looking over my shoulder to make sure no one was nearby. “It’s… creepy.”
“Where do you want me instead?” Luke replied. “Want me to come inside? I can keep a better eye on you from inside.”
“No!” I barked, then realized how loud I was being and lowered my voice. “Look, I know I can’t get rid of you because Enzo is forcing us both into this,” I said, “but you need to stay as far away as possible. I don’t need people wondering why there’s a creepy dude in baggy clothes and gloves with his face covered following me around all day. Someone will get suspicious, and besides, I don’t want to see you, either.”
Luke looked down at his feet for a moment as though he was processing what I said, then looked back up and nodded almost robotically. “As you wish,” he replied. “I’ll watch from afar.”
“Good,” I said. “Now get out.”
I opened the door and shoved him back outside.
…
By the time I got back up to my dorm, Lori and Jessica had somehow already made up after their argument and were planning going to a party in the woods that night. They practically begged me to go, so I reluctantly agreed.
Much later, around nine o’clock, we got ready for the party and made our way there. I wore jeans and a tight shirt with my leather jacket, as well as my glasses and a bit of makeup. If Enzo was there — and he likely would be — I wanted to thank him for the new phone and apologize for yelling at him, and I secretly wanted to look good around him.
We got to the party, which was in the woods. There were a lot of students there, most of which were already drunk and going wild. Loud music was blasting, the bonfire was huge, and students were dancing and making out all over the place. As I approached, I could even hear some students having… fun in the cabins.
I walked over to the cooler and grabbed a beer, but Jessica stopped me and put it back.
“Oh, no,” she said with a smirk. “You’re not gonna get away with only having beer tonight.” She pulled a bottle of vodka out of her bag and opened it, taking a big swig, then passing it to me. I scrunched up my nose, but took it anyway and took a swig before passing it to Lori.
We passed the bottle around for a little bit until we were all tipsy, then started dancing as the alcohol made us lose our inhibitions. Everything started to become a blur. We regrouped at one point to share more vodka, which only added to the light feeling in my head. If I was being honest, I really needed this. It felt good just to let go, and I didn’t see Enzo, Lisa, or Justin anywhere.
At some point, I felt a hand on my waist. I was too drunk to care and continued dancing, grinding along with the person who was dancing with me; but when I started to notice a few girls giving me annoyed looks, I turned around to see none other than Enzo dancing behind me.
I went to walk away, feeling suddenly embarrassed, but he smirked and grabbed my hand, pulling me back and making me stumble a bit. I leaned into his chest and looked up at him. He looked just as drunk as I was, his cheeks red from the alcohol and a lustful look in his eyes.
“Ignore them,” he whispered in my ear, his lips brushing my skin and making me shiver. “Just look at me.”
His words made me almost immediately wet. He didn’t seem angry with me… Was it the alcohol making him this way, or was this how he truly felt?
I gave in to the temptation and swayed with him to the beat of the loud music. The rest of the party faded away, and it was just us. His hands traveled over my waist and hips as I wrapped my arms around his neck, and soon our bodies were pressed tightly against each other.
“Do you want me?” Enzo whispered, his eyes flickering red for a brief moment as he licked his lips.
Maybe it was just the alcohol, but right now I did want him. I wanted him badly.
I nodded, and he took my hand and led me away from the party.
There was an open cabin, and we stumbled inside and closed the door behind us. We didn’t hesitate for even a second before passionately pressing our lips together and ripping at each other’s clothes. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed. I wrapped my legs around his waist and sucked on his neck as he laid me down.
He slid my shirt off over my head, then pulled his own off. We both unbuttoned our pants, both barely pulling them down enough for him to expose his throbbing cock and for me to give him access to me. I flipped over and heard him spit into his hand.
I let out a loud moan as he penetrated me, and so did he. I had never thought that we would actually have sex again, and maybe it was just the alcohol, but I was so happy now to feel him inside of me again, his fingers intertwined with mine as he hunched over me and thrust himself into me. The sounds that came out of his mouth made me even more wet and dizzy with ecstasy.
We weren’t together for long, though, when Enzo suddenly stopped.
Enzo
I was right in the middle of finally having hot, drunken sex with Nina when I smelled another shifter. It was definitely close to the party; I’d have to get out there and deal with it before anyone saw it or got attacked. With the recent influx of shifters in the area, there was no doubt in my mind that one had been drawn to the party by Nina’s scent.
“Fuck,” I whispered, pulling out of Nina and zipping my pants back up. She sat up on the bed, swaying a bit from the alcohol as she looked up at me with confusion in her eyes.
“I have to go,” I said solemnly, standing..
“You’re leaving me here?”
I sighed and quickly pulled my shirt on. “I’ll explain later,” I said, not having much time. “Just go home.” I used telepathy then to tell Luke to watch her, then ran out of the cabin.
Surely enough, there it was a little ways out into the woods: a rogue werewolf. I cursed, because it also had someone by the ankle: Lisa. It was dragging her unconscious body through the woods; I could sense her heartbeat, but it was weak. Had it already dragged her all this way? I cringed at the thought of this beast being right outside the party while Nina and I were getting hot and heavy. I knew I should’ve stayed sober tonight. How could I protect Nina if I was too drunk to pay attention to my surroundings?
“Hey!” I shouted to get the rogue’s attention. The rogue glanced up at me, Lisa’s bloody ankle still in its mouth. It dropped Lisa’s ankle when it saw me and stood on its hind legs, preparing to attack as it hissed and bared its long, sharp fangs.
“You’re one ugly son of a bitch, you know that?” I said as I curled my fists and began to circle around the rogue.
The rogue werewolf snarled and charged at me, but I was too quick and jumped up several feet in the air, causing the beast to run straight underneath me and look around, confused, while I quietly landed on the ground behind it. I took this moment of confusion as a chance to ambush the rogue and ran at it from behind, using the sharp claws that had grown from my knuckles to slash the back of its neck.
It yelped and fell to the ground, whimpering. I took my chance while it was laying on the ground and thrust my claws into the back of its neck. Blood sprayed everywhere, and with a final yelp, the rogue fell limp.
I yanked my claws out of its furry throat and sighed as I looked down at the corpse. I’d have to send someone from my father’s pack to come and clean this up before anyone found it, so I used my Mindlink with Lewis to tell him what happened and order him to get here ASAP.
Lisa was still unconscious on the ground. I ran over to her and scooped her up, swearing under my breath. She started to heal just from my touch, but I couldn’t let her stay here; I didn’t know how much she remembered about the attack, and she was starting to wake up, so I did the only thing I could think of. I teleported directly to Edward’s office.
He was sitting behind his desk and jumped up when I teleported into his office suddenly.
“What the hell happened?” he said as Lisa started to groan.
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