Hoping for his Mate

The sound of cricket could be heard as she keep running, panting sharply.

The wet grass scraping her foot as she kept running barefoot.

“.......I can hear you.” The Alpha Damien of Greek pack shouted.

“You are my mate and you have no where to run.”

  Slightly breathless, she shouted back at the Alpha, ..........LET ME BE, you big ANI..... out of breath, she squeaked as she hit a dead end....

You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face.

Damien’s POV

   Damien is now twenty five years and he’s the only one in his pack who has no mate.

His best friend Lyon got his mate when he clocked Eighteen years on their way to their usual hangout park.

  He could feel his best friend’s joy when he discovered that his mate was around the park.

Damien followed Lyon as he traced the compelling smell he got from his mate.

Why can’t I get a mate...... he lamented, “Remembering his past.”

   Standing by the window side of his multi billionaire’s office, A knock on the door distracted him from his long time memory of Lyon.

“Come in! He commanded,

  his unorganized secretary walked into his office with her shabby red hair, skirt touching her foot and a shoe he dare not describe.

  How many times have I told you to always dress presentable! He shunned her.

You look like a rat dragged out of the sewage, He shouted.

Freda’s POV

   I have been working with Greek security for nine months now. From her research, no secretary of Mr Damien has lasted this long with him because of his sharp bite. She would have resigned from the company had she not have a dire need of the income and accommodation which the organization provided.

She’s deep in debt from mortgaging her family’s home to pay her school fees and her mom’s nursing home where she gets her regular care.

  She hate the gut of Damien. He nags and complains about everything. He’s never satisfied with anything she does.

“Mr Damien, I’m here to remind you of the twelve O’clock meeting with Miss katherine.”

She knows that it’s not pure meeting that’s between Damien and katherine. Every time she comes for meeting with Damien for the sake of her fiancé protection (as he’s a witness of a crime committed in their neighbourhood), she would always hear moaning coming from the locked door.

  Minutes later, katherine is always seen coming out of the office door with crumbled clothes, hair poking out here and there as she tries to adjust and look presentable on her way out.

“Oh!.... that’s true”. Please send her in, He said, checking his expensive watch.

Shaking her head, Freda steps out of the office, bumping into Katherine's shoulder as she opened the door.

“Hello, I’m sorry ma’am, she apologized.”

  Well, it’s fine. Is Damien in? I have a two O’clock appointment with him and it’s already a minute pass the time, She scolded me. Looking her head to toe

She is dressed in a very scanty way with her extreme short leather skirt and a crop top showing her navel.

“So much for an appointment, Freda said under her breath.”

  Are you talking to me Miss Freda, she asked after checking her name tag which is simply pinned bellow her breast.

“No ma’am, she replied,” watching as Katherine  gently open the door into Damien’s office after rolling her eyes to her feeble response.

Damien’s POV

  Sitting on my manly couch in my office, I could hear the faint exchange of voice between my secretary and a lady I can’t put a face on.

  With a quick adjustment, he sat up as he heard the sound of his office door opening with katherine's face popping into his office.

“No wonder I can’t put a face to her voice , he thought”.

He only uses her free offer of her body to his disposal to annoy his wolf who seems to always be agitated due to the fact that they cannot find his Luna, his mate yet.

  Groaning within , he could feel his wolf’s displeasure and disappointment on what is about to happen.

Anytime she comes for appointment, his wolf is always ready for a fight.

And Damien will never allow his wolf overpower his command “ I will come out into the human world and show how much I hate the smell of her. He wants his mate” Brent , his wolf threatened him upon smelling Elena as she made her way towards him.

  Humans does not know of their existence. And he plan to keep that fact intact.

His secretary, Freda, is a human and so is katherine who is kneeling at his front, fully clothed.

She carefully lowered his fly as she wet her lips with her tongue

  Damien could feel his shaft throbbing as it sprung out of his trouser.

katherine's hand on it feels warm and he held back not to come immediately her tongue touched the head of his shaft.

  With a low moan, he pushed her on the sofa in his office and roughly slid into her wet pussy.

Moaning, she grabbed his ass and push him deeper into her dripping pussy. He knows she is always a beast in bed as they always meet on different occasions outside the office to sedate their needs.

  He couldn’t get why a pretty lady like her who is already engaged to a younger man would do this with him and not with her fiancé. His lost, for choosing a cheater like her, he thought.

   Deep in thought as he kept pounding her pussy, Damien could not feel his wolf. He knows anytime this intimacy between him and her occurs, Brent would always hide in a corner where he can’t communicate or connect with him. He usually comes out after a week or so, which made Damien not too worried.

  He could feel his seed coming out so he quickly pulled out of her and poured on his hand to avoid getting her pregnant. That is the last thing he would do because he has not and never would he give up on finding his mate. This intimate relationship between him and katherine is just a fling. He would never settle for less and not with a cheating bitch like her.

  Fully knowing what he was doing with her is wrong, he could not stop himself from having sex with a client’s fiancé if she keeps throwing herself at him and he is not a saint .

Freda's  POV

  With both hands fully packed with groceries she tried to unload her wooden door which by the way is chipping off at the lower part, giving ways for rats to enter into her already shabby tiny room. She could not call a repairer to come fix it since she has no money to spare for the workmanship.

  Entering into her small sitting room, she dropped the goods on the ripped couch and head directly into the bathroom to take a shower.

She put on a short and a spaghetti top since the room is hot and she could not pay for electricity.

  In her account, she only have mom’s nursing home pay for the month and her school fees with little to spare for feeding this month.

I can sustain on the little cash I have in my account if I take more of junks , she thought as she’s putting into the cupboard the raw foods she bought on her way  back from work.

  She couldn’t get preserved foods since there is no way to store them in the fridge.