LOuve’s POv
It was seven-thirty and the girls were already dressed up. I never thought choosing clothing for the party would be this hard. I had shuffled my wardrobe and turned it upside down, Arrgg finally I was able to match some clothes to wear.
“Are you not ready yet?” Marisa asked.
“Come on take a chill pill, I will be done in ten minutes” I said, and the girls chuckled.
“Why are you dressing up this much? It’s not that you had a job at the hotel as a stripers do you?”
I looked at Amelia confused.
“Why’d you say that?”
“Well, Louve, you are dressed like a striper.”
I looked at my besties and rolled my eyes.
“Guys, today’s event is a once in a lifetime event for me. I need to dress up so that I will see a good guy”
“Hope so. Just be careful and let me know before you go out with someone, you don’t want to fall into the hands of rouge. Who knows, maybe you will meet your destined mate.”
My heart jumped at the mention of mate.
“Marisa, did you forget I’m human, so no way in hell will I be anybody’s mate”
“I think you are becoming dumber daily. Have you not heard of werewolves mating with other species? Just dress up and get your dumb ass here” Marisa said and we all laughed.
I stood in front of the mirror and gave myself one last glance, checking if my dress and makeup were flawless while I slightly adjusted my fishnets panty holes.
“Guys, how do I look?” I asked my friends even though they had already called my dress a stripers dress.
“Perfect” they chorused.
It was seven forty-five when we got to the club
“Hey girl, don’t forget to introduce your man to me before things go down between you two” Marisa said as she held my hand like a mother giving her best advice to her child.
“I wonder what your enmity with werewolves is even when you are one.”
“Just do as a say” Marisa winked before getting herself a guy that I had never seen before. I really do not know her enmity with werewolves.
Even when she was one, she had always wished to be human. And thankfully, she was able to use her family influence in getting into the human dorm.
I took a deep breath and found my way to the dancing floor with a bottle of vodka in hand. I was whining my tiny waist seductively; every time the music changed, my body danced to the beat.
That went on for some minutes. With a seductive smile I searched for who would be my man for the night, What a quest. at that instant, I was like the Lioness looking for her prey in the dark forest. My eyes kept moving around and suddenly it landed on a tall man accompanied by two men. I have never seen such a handsome man before these three looked like a demigod.
The man’s appearance was cold, he was too focused to even look in my direction. However, there was something strange about him and the thing was luring me in.
I helped myself down the dancing stage and made my way to the bar where my friend is sitting.
“You’re back early” said Amelia.
“I’m not doing this again, I don’t have the courage to hit on any man” she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“Fine, then sit here and have a drink with me.”
This was my first time drinking and my friends knew I don’t drink.
I had gone to the dancing floor with a bottle of vodka at hand but did not dare to drink it.
“Fine,” I mumbled, and sent the bottle directly to my mouth and got choked.
“Calm down girl” my friend said.
I stood up with the bottle in hand and made my way to the corner where I saw the man.
I sat at a table not far from his table and the men at the table eyed me up and down with smirks plastered on their faces. I saw a lot of men grabbing their d***s, rubbing them while gazing at me.
I was surprised to see such a thing for the first time.
The man was having a drink with the people I think were his friends. Every time I looked into his eyes my breath hitched in the back of my throat and goose bumps rose on my bare skin.
There was something pushing me to move closer to the man, so I stood up and made my way to the next table that was closer to the man. I noticed there were no empty seats at the table and was about to make my way to the next table when someone grabbed my wrist.
“Hey beauty, how about you come and sit on my lap. I will take very good care of you just name your price”, the man patted his thigh.
“No thanks, I would rather stand” I said and gulped down a mouthful of vodka, the liquid burned my throat and I smiled.
“Would you like to sit on my lap instead, as you can see I am still young and vibrant” the other man whispered, inching closer and using his finger to tickle my hip.
My stomach boiled with anger and I glared at him and the whole place was suddenly surrounded by a thick silence.
The man glanced in my direction and my eyes focused on his lips. I watched how he pressed the glass against his mouth; there was no single lust in his eyes. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.
My knees buckled and my legs shook while I tried to get a grip on myself, there was this sensation in me asking me to go there and unleashing something in me which had been kept hidden. I have never felt like this before in real life. It only happened once in my dream this morning.
With one single glance, everything in my body was broken, my core fluttered and my arousal started to soak my panties.
I wanted to hear my name on these sexy lips just for this night. All I wanted at that moment was to feel his warm breath over my body. Oh gosh those lips are just too beautiful. With trembling legs I sat down on the now empty seat. His friends has not left yet. I dared not look away from him a minute because I feared he would escape me this night and I would miss something unspeakable, something untouchable.
This time I was losing my sanity as the effect of the alcohol kicked in.
He took a sip of his drink and I watched in awe how his throat bobbled.
I watched as his friends stood up, leaving him alone in the room. Before I could approach him, he also stood up and made his way to a room. I noticed he was a little bit tipsy, so I made a plan in my head and followed him to the room. My eyes were blurry but I could still find my way to the room.
“Kane, you are a bastard. How could you do this to me?”
Under the dazzling light in a luxurious room, Louve desperately wiggled in the man’s arms.
Smelling the strong alcohol on the woman, Bardulf frowned.
“Mate” exclaimed Bardulf
“Mate? I’m not your mate”
He took Louve’s hand away from his waist. “If you are not my mate, why are you here, were you sent?”
“No one sent me here, I came here by myself….
Kane, how could you do this to me? You know I love you so much.
Bardulf frowned. Was his mate in a relationship with someone? He dragged her to the bathroom door to get her out of her drunken state.
However, as soon as he opened the tap to fill the bath tub, the drunk Louve cried.
Kane, I can also make love to you the way Tonia did. Why won’t you believe me I’m human! With that, she put Bardulf's hand on her boobs, “touch it and see for yourself”
He scoops her up and throws her on the big bed.
“I’m not Kane but your mate, The Alpha King Bardulf ” even though his voice was faint, she could still hear the words he had left out.
“So remember…” he couldn’t finish what he was about to say because of the unexpected kiss between the two of them. Butterflies seemed to fill Louve's stomach and she couldn’t explain how she felt. The only thing she knew was that she seemed to be floating in the skies.
The man trod on her, and she didn’t notice that her garments were aggressively removed since she was too drunk and was also preoccupied with the kiss.
The moon serves as the witness to what was going on between them. The heat in their bodies is dissipated from the frigid atmosphere.
Soon she was stripped off all of her clothes and they began to trade the warm isolation of their bodies.
When Louve opened her eyes again, the man beside her had fallen asleep.
She took a closer look at the man, she calmly broke away from his arms, got up and fumbled with her clothes in the dark room and got dressed orderly. After which she tiptoed to the door, opened it gently and left.