CASSIE'S POV“What a beautiful day,” I mumbled against the rim of my enamel mug. The hot smell of Blue Mountain coffee wafted up my nostrils, igniting that homely Jamaican vibe into my bones. “It's good to be home,” I closed my eyes as I reminisced about the fun times my brothers and I had as children, playing Hide and Go Seek, Dandy Shandy, Hopscotch, Puncienella, and Brown Girl In a Ring. “Bomboclaat, a yah suh nice.” (Shit, there's really no place like home). I said as I watched the lovely sunrise through my bedroom window. “Cassie, mummy seh fi come fi yuh breakfast.” (Cassie, mummy says breakfast is ready). Romeo, my younger brother, came bursting into my room without knocking. I couldn't count how many times I told this big-headed boy to knock before he enters my bedroom.“Get out, Romeo, before I punch you in the face. Don't you see I'm only in my t-shirt and underwear?” I scoffed. “Me no business me just come to pass on mummy message.” (I don't care, I just want to know I pa
MITCH'S POV“I can't believe you fucked that slut and locked me out of your head while you did so. I wanna kill something!” Gustav, my wolf, cursed me.“I'm sorry Gus, I was weak, and I realized what I did was wrong the moment I finished.” I felt ashamed and weak. Clearly I was a bad mate. This wasn’t how mates supposed to act. I shouldn’t have wanted Kitty. Maybe I’d waited too long to mark and claim Cassie as mine. “You stupid asshole. If you didn't block me out, you would have realized sooner that fucking Kitty is wrong before you pushed our dick inside her. She's our mate's best friend for Moon Goddess’s sake,” Gus howled. “I can’t keep this from her. I think we should tell Cassie.”“Are you flipping crazy, Gus? Why would I tell Cassie I fucked Kitty?” My wolf had finally gone off the rocks. He was insane if he thought I’d tell Cassie I slept with Kitty. One of her best friend for that matter. I would lose her forever if I did. “Because we love her, and I want our relationship t
Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting. “Cassie, it's nice to meet you,” Jim said as he went in for a hug. Cassie opened her arms leisurely so the 6ft 6 inches wolf could get in her embrace, but Cassie wasn't focused on Jim. She was busy eye-fucking Mitch. She realized she couldn't blame Kitty for fucking this gorgeous hunk-a-meat because right now, she wanted to rub her wet ass pussy all over his thick, luscious lips. She realized that her pussy folds and his lips had the exact same shade of pink. Her pussy started to stew. Cassandra wanted to kick herself in the head, she didn't understand why her body was behaving this way, but she couldn't resist this pull towards Mitch.Me
Mitch followed Cassie’s gaze towards Jim, and he chuckled when he realized what Cassie had just witnessed. “Now do you believe me?” He asked and Cassie nodded her head. It took another ten minutes for Mitch's healing to kick in. Cassie watched again in awe as Mitch's wounds vanished. “I should leave you two to talk and Cassie, I apologize for what happened earlier,” Jim said. “Now to go deal with Miss Nana. I will have to compensate for the damages we caused.” Jim hurried up the hill towards the house. His charm was so intense that Nana couldn't resist him. The police never showed, which was typical. Jim handed Nana the cheque and Nana couldn't stop smiling at the many zeros. She probably could buy three new houses with that amount. She offered Jim a plate of ackee and saltfish with boiled bananas, dumplings, and yellow yam. Jim never tasted anything so delicious in his life. He examined Nana, and he made a note that if the Moon Goddess didn't gift him his mate soon, he would be co
Kitty was snuggled up with her turbo dildo, snoring like a chainsaw. It was close to midnight, and she was still tired from her fuck session with Mitch the other night. Kitty's heart started to race as she got lost in her dream. Again, the mangled body of Ezekiel scared her awake. She was covered in sweat and her throat was dry. She hurried down the stairs to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. She was standing at the kitchen sink, drinking the water when something through the window caught her eyes. Her views adjusted to the darkness, and she somehow made out the red ponytail as the person tried to hide behind the bushes. She quickly rushed outside. Her nose flared, and she captured his scent. It was him. The man she missed so much. “Ezekiel, is that you?” She asked. She heard him grunt. “You shouldn't have come out here, Little Bunny,” he said.“It's been almost a year, Zeek. I was worried sick. Please come out and face me,” she begged, tears pooling in here eyes. “I can't,” h
The AC was blazing and Mitch was getting cooler by the minute. He didn't understand why the nights were so warm from the other day. It was summer, but still, he felt like he was in the pits of hell. His phone chimed, and he glimpsed at the screen, which was perched on the passenger's seat. It finally turned on after he plugged it into the charging port. His face lit up like a Christmas tree when he saw that it was a message from Cassie.He stretched his hand to pick up his phone when a shadow of a man ran past the front of his car, he caught it in his peripheral vision. Mitch hit the brakes not wanting to hit the person. “Who the fuck was that?” He muttered. Squinting his eyes, he searched the area, but he didn't see anyone. Gus warned him to go. Mitch didn't even reply to Cassie's message, he just stepped on the gas and did a 110 down the road. The car was zooming down the lonely stretch when suddenly, out of nowhere, something hit the side of the vehicle, sending it into a spinni
Cassie was sitting on the beach watching the sunrise. She was a little upset. Mitch promised her he'd at least text her to let her know he arrived safely. She knew he read her text, so why didn't he reply?Ah! Maybe Mitch was just busy, she thought. Cassie was known to always jump to conclusions, but she wanted to give Mitch the benefit of the doubt. She decided to send him another text, it had been hours now. She wasn't one to be petty. *Good morning Mitch, hope you slept OK. Call me when you get this.*Immediately Cassie saw that the text message was read, then her phone rings. It was Mitch, and she got so excited inside as she felt the butterflies flying around inside her tummy. “Hello,” she answered sultrily.“Cassie, it's Jim. Mitch was in a terrible accident last night. You need to get here ASAP.”“Wait! What? What happened? How is he? Will he be OK?” Cassie was firing millions of questions at Jim.“Cassie, slow down, just calm down. Mitch will be fine, but as his mate, I thi
CASSIE'S POV“Tell me what to do Jim, I need him to wake up,” I said with tears in my eyes. Mitch was just lying there, barely breathing. I feared he wasn’t gonna make it.“I have no idea, all I know is that when a wolf is hurt, having his mate close to him helps the healing process.” Jim spoke with his forehead creased. Why did he bring me here then when he didn’t know what I was supposed to do. This felt like torture, watching someone you care about suffer like this. It wasn’t a great feeling. “But I've been here for two hours now and nothing,” I replied frustrated. “We just need to be patient. How about I get you something to eat? I've been hearing your stomach protesting for hours now,” Jim told me. As soon as he said that, I felt the hungry worms in my belly rioting. I felt a twinge like they were feasting on my intestines. But still, I didn’t feel like eating. “I'm not hungry.” How did he expect me to eat when Mitch was in a coma?“I know you may not feel hungry, but your bod