budget and I have had to
stretch my money to make it last. I have nothing here to make me
want to stay. I can’t believe I am actually considering taking
Tristan up on his offer to be his mate. I walk down the hall of my
apartment into my bathroom. I turn the shower on and walk to my
bedroom to get some clothes to wear. I pull out a pair of blue
jeans and a white t-shirt. I don’t think I am going to worry about
a bra or panties since I am going to be home. I walk back into the
bathroom where I strip off my clothes from earlier and get into the
shower. I placed my cellphone on the bathroom sink. The water
that’s running all over my body is so relaxing that I just stand
there and enjoy the sprays from the shower head. I could stand her
all day; unfortunately I don’t think the water will be hot by the
time I am through. I decide to shave my legs since I haven’t been
able to and I wash my hair then my body. I am finally done and I
reach for my towel and I notice that my clothes are not on the
floor where I left them. What the hell? Lance are you here? I must
be going crazy because I know that I left them on the floor. I turn
around to wipe the condensation off of my mirror and see a message
written on the glass. It said, “I am here to look after you and
keep you safe”. Lance that is very kind of you but you did not have
to come home with me because I am safe. It’s doesn’t hurt that you
actually pick up stuff. You are probably the only man I know that
would do something like that. I am actually having a conversation
with a ghost that I cannot see. If people saw me they would lock me
up for sure. Up until yesterday I didn’t believe in anything and
today there are ghosts that pick up after me and werewolves
battling over who’s going to be in charge. The best part of it all
is that I have been marked by the leader of the Black Mountain
Pack, it must be Thursday. All I can says is What the Fuck have I
got myself mixed up in? I put on my clothes and place my cellphone
back in my pocket. I guess I will head into the living room to
relax.
I walk into the living room to watch a little
TV. I sit on the couch and I can’t bring myself to turn it on.
Maybe I will take a nap since there has been so much going on. I
haven’t had much sleep here lately, I could certainly use it. I lay
on my side and I feel a blanket being pulled up over my shoulders.
Thank you Lance, I think I could get used to you being around. I
close my eyes and fall fast asleep.
I am dreaming that I am being chased by a
large black wolf. It must be Tristan coming for me, except his eyes
are red and he is growling at me. “It is me Tristan I have decided
to join you as your mate”, I replied. I hear this laughter and it
seems to be coming from the black wolf that looks like Tristan. The
wolf walk closer and then I can see the bones realigning and
snapping into place as the fur recedes off of the bones. The wolf
changes back into its human form that is Tara. She is standing
their perfectly naked in all her glory with nothing to be ashamed
of. I see that condescending smile she gave me during that
confrontation with Tristan. “He will not be yours human bitch. He
will always want me for I am a true wolf in every sense of the
word. I am alpha to his alpha,” replied Tara. That’s funny
considering he marked me and not you Tara. She lunges at me and I
am startled awake by someone trying to get into my door. I hear my
door knob being turned. I shake my head and try to clear the images
of Tara from my mind. As I stand to walk to my door, the door comes
crashing down and there are two big men grabbing me and tying my
hands behind my back. One of the men puts tape across my mouth and
throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. What is it
with people throwing me over their shoulders? Now I am really
getting pissed. I have been kidnapped two times in a matter of two
days. I am not amused by any of this and am tired of playing these
games. They