Chapter 34
My lips raised in a big, delighted grin. David flashes a silly grin and shifts into drive.
I see his focused eyes on the road and his firm grasp on the driving wheel.
How can he be so appealing? David's hand is off the wheel and securely around mine. He looks away from the road and puts my hand to his lips.
I inhale hard. Returning his gaze to the road, David removes my hand from my lips and places it between our bodies. I try to avoid looking at David for the remainder of the journey, but I can't help myself.
When we return to the mansion, I wait slightly behind David for him to open the front door. I uncomfortably jump on my feet. Suddenly, the door slams shut, and I'm shoved against the locked door with a hot set of lips kissing. My senses appear to be heightened. I can hear my heart racing. David touched on my hips, chest, and calves.
This is the finest. No matter how much pleasure my body receives, from tongue dances to short, fast breaths. However, we're still kissing like crazy teens.
When we go to our room, David kisses me again, but softly. I inhale, enjoying the aroma of his cologne. While we're still kissing, I turn the doorknob.
We stagger into the bedroom, David resting against the door, straightening, smiling, and teeth clenching.
"Did I tell you how stunning you look and smell tonight?" David draws away, palms on my scorching cheeks and gray eyes.
In the presence of David, my body hums, "No," I mutter.
"You always are," David says.
I smile and am ready to kiss David again when I feel my bladder swell. I stutter. "I have to go." I kiss David's lips.
I run to the bathroom, switch on the lights,
"Motherfucker!" I shout.
David comes running into the restroom, wondering what's wrong. My cheeks flare in shame since I've just begun my period, and I'm not sure werewolves do! "I'm OK. Fine, David." My voice is expected.
I scream as I watch the knob turn. "No, Susan. I can sense your anxiety." My jaw drops when David opens the bathroom door and looks worriedly at me.
"David!" I scream, lowering my dress to hide. "Get out! What the heck are you doing?"
David, like a wolf, sniffs the air twice, brows wrinkled. I shout at him while on the toilet, my dress stretching to conceal myself.
"Blood?"
Oh, my God. Now. My cheeks are warmer than before. "I got my menstruation, dunce!"
David clears his throat, his blue eyes widening in amazement. I'm humiliated and enraged on the toilet.
"Need anything?" David stutters, his gaze fixed on my face.
"Yes, David," I exhale. "Sanitary pads."
David pauses for a while, then nods and leaves me alone in the restroom. I'm thinking about what happens in less than five minutes.
I'm kissing David, and he's barging into the bathroom, and I'm out of menstruation products.
I take a deep breath and fashion a thick pad out of toilet paper to tide me over till I acquire some genuine pads.
I untie my hair and run my fingers through the waves, and finally change out of my date night outfit.
I had a cramp when I kissed David. Damn me. Ten minutes later, still in pajamas
I'm curled up in a cocoon of blankets, hoping they'll soothe my suffering. My bedroom door swings wide, and heavy footsteps come toward me as I'm ready to fall asleep. I stand up. The corridor light casts a halo around David's figure, and I notice a bag full of stuff in his hands. The bag is flipped over.
I glance puzzled at David. "Wait, what?"
"So I couldn't decide on size or medication. Then I remember Daisy saying chocolate helps unhappy females, and I know you're upset from our relationship."
"Do female pack members not menstruate?" Finally, I ask.
David coughs, then turns to me. "Nah, no?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well," I'm astonished when David's hands clench nervously. "Female wolves have heat once a year, around winter. It's the best time."
"And this heat?"
In front of our bed, David's gaze leaps. It's hard not to giggle at David's nervousness.
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I've heard that the heat may drive you wild, and only a male wolf can control it. However, your wolf chooses you to mate.
... Apparently, male wolves can stop females from being aroused, but it's all for a baby? But immediately, my heart pounds quicker in a terror I'd never considered.
"Wait." I stood up. "So I'll never get pregnant? Unlike wolves, I will never go through this heat." Surprisingly, the concept makes me worry.
David inhales rapidly, his cheeks flushed... I can't look away.
I don't want to get pregnant now or shortly, but I want mini-protective David toddlers pestering Jessica for cookies or sandwiches. That won't happen until I endure this heat.
Oh, Susan. David mumbles, grabbing my cheeks. His gentle fingertip across my cheekbone sends goosebumps down my spine. "A female wolf may conceive at any time of year, but she prefers winter. Your pregnancy will be shorter than average due to my wolf DNA."
I lunge closer, joining my lips to David's. I tentatively lick his lip, and he smiles. I jerk back.
"No babies now, David." I sternly proclaim, making sure he understands it.
David's face sprouts a smile. His eyes sparkle, and a giggle escapes his chest and lips.
"OK." He sighs.
"And we'll go slow."
He nods, and the laughter stops. His blue eyes are still severe but amused. My tight body eventually relaxes. I tell David I'll return to get the items before going into the toilet to deal with my unpleasant period.