Heather POV I straightened out my clothes but as I reached for the door handle I heard noises coming from the next level. I leaned over the railing to see what it was. Just as a head comes into view, I hear a moan followed by, “That’s right, just like that. Suck my cock. That feels so good.” That’s when I realized that the head I see in Quinn’s, but that’s not Meg. Meg is blond. Before I can back away from the railing, Quinn looks and makes eye contact with me. I started to head for the door when I heard Quinn yelling at whoever he is with. “That’s enough, stop. Get away from me.” “But I thought you were enjoying yourself and that maybe we could do more.” “More, what do you mean more? I just use you to fuck ever once and a while. That is all.” Quinn’s voice sounds so cold, but then he hasn’t really sounded or looked happy since his birthday party in the summer. Whatever happened that night between him and Meg messed both of them up. I heard the downstairs door slam. “Heather, I kno
Heather POV The men came out of the den a little while later. Quinn walked over to me, picked me up in a big hug and whispered to me. “Thank you.” He set me down and hugged his Mom. “Let’s go home Mom and I’ll tell you what’s going on.” Aaron came over to me and hugged me also. “You are something else. If you are mated to my nephews, you are already on your way to being a great Luna.” He chuckled at the look of confusion and surprise on my face as he backed away from me. “Thank you.” Aaron, Sage and Quinn said good-bye. I figured that Grandma and Gavin would be ready to leave also. Boy was I wrong. We spent the next two hours discussing everything that had happened since I had arrived at Twin Moon. To say Grandma was upset would be a bit of an understatement. Once Grandma had been filled in on things, Reed asked the question that had been on my mind for awhile. “Mrs. Trench, is there a possibility that you and Heather are decedents of the woman from the story?” “There is. Like I t
Heather POV I make sure the place is locked up. It sounds weird for the werewolf to be worried about leaving the doors and windows unlocked in the middle of nowhere, but hey, things happen. I head for the shower figuring I need to get the smell of Lucas and Reed off of me if I have any chance of having a peaceful night’s sleep. I turn on the water while it is warming up, I grab out a towel and brush my hair. I put my clothes in the hamper after removing them. The warm water feels good on my body. The tension that had settled into my muscles throughout the night started to ease up. As I slid my hand up over my breast, the feeling of Reed’s mouth on it came to mind. I got a very naughty idea in my head. I know I shouldn’t, but for some reason nothing my brain is coming up with is talking me out of it. “Reed, Lucas?” I linked them not enough to wake them if they are sleeping. I quickly get an answer from both of them. “Heather is something wrong?” asks Reed. “No, I was just wondering i
Lucas POV Holy Fuck!!! What did we just do? There is only one thing that is ever going to top that and that is to be the one to physically touch her and make her cum like that. I finish my shower, making sure to keep my mind blank. I dry off, linking Reed. I pulled on a pair of jogging pants, grabbed a couple of drinks out of my mini fridge I have here and sat on the couch that is in front of the fireplace to wait for Reed. Less than a minute later, there was a knock on the door and Reed walked in. I passed him a can as he sat. “Thanks.” He says as he opens the can. “Well that was something else, wasn’t it?” I stated, then took a sip. “I don’t think that I would have even been able to come close to thinking of that as a fantasy.” “Did you think that things were going to go that way when she linked us?” “Hell no. The first thing I thought was that she was in trouble. Then, when I realized she was fine, I thought she was going to give us sh*t for what happened in the stairwell.” “
Heather POV Reed and Lucas kept complaining about the girls getting worse at trying to get their attention since the start of the year as we made our way into the cafe. It got me thinking you hear all the time about how men are charged with sexual harassment or stalking when they try to get a woman’s attention, but when women do it and throw themselves at a guy most of the time, they are called sluts but not charged. I find it weird how the outlook towards the two genders can be so different even to this day. The boys calmed down a bit after we sat down. I relayed the message from Keegan to Reed and Lucas. At the end of lunch, I headed for the first of my afternoon classes. As I passed one of the washrooms I was grabbed and pulled inside where I came face to face with Sophie and four of her followers. Oh, aren’t I lucky? “What do you want now, Sophie? I have a class to get to. “What do I want? I told you last week what I wanted but you didn’t seem to listen. You were told to keep aw
Heather POV “I linked the boys when I arrived, asking them to pick up your homework for you.” Alpha Shane says as he unlocks the truck to open the door for me. I didn’t say anything as Alpha Shane drove me home. He got out of the truck with me and walked me to the door. Grandma was in the kitchen when I opened the door. “Heather, what’s wrong? Why are you home so early?” she asks as she wipes her hands on a dish towel while walking towards us. “Lyla, can I sit?” Alpha Shane asks, gesturing towards the kitchen chair. “I need to have a word with you. There was an incident at the school involving Heather and Alpha Rob’s daughter.” “Yes, of course, Shane have a seat. Would you like a coffee?” “That would be great, Lyla.” “I’ll make the coffee, Grandma, you sit with Alpha Shane so he can start telling you what happened.” I pulled out a chair and gestured for Grandma to take a seat. Grandma cocks her eyebrows. “This must be serious you just call him Alpha Shane.” I ignored Grandma’s s
Heather POVGrandma and I showed up at nine o’clock, just like she told Shane we would. We were met in the main lobby area by Mona and Sage. We followed them through the breezeway into the resident building up to the second floor and into one of the guest rooms that had been modified for us to use. The bed had been removed to make room for three large tables with chairs, a filing cabinet, a whiteboard and a cork board. By the fireplace there were two nice sized couches and two chairs. Along the wall beside the door was a mini fridge and the equipment needed to make tea and coffee. The walk-in closet had become a storage room that contained everything we could need, from dry easer markers and pens to file folders and sticky notes. It reminded me of the rooms you see in movies where task forces have set up their evidence boards. I guess, in a way, we are trying to solve a mystery, so why not treat it the same way?“So where do we start?” I asked, looking at the boxes neatly stacked at t
Heather POVMeg and I spent the rest of the day sorting the diaries into owners and by date. While the others sifted through the piles of documents that were everything from land deeds to recipes for burn ointment. Looking at the others, I think Meg and I got the easier of the two jobs. Just before four, there was another knock on the door. Meg went over to answer it. “Heather, I think it’s for you.” I went and stood in the doorway of the closet where I had been looking for a larger-sized sticky note pad, to see Reed and Lucas entering the room. “How do you know they are here for me? Their mother is here too.”Lucas walks straight at me, picks me up and carries me back into the closet. Reed follows, closing the door. “We are most defiantly here for you.” He says as I’m held between the two of them while they nuzzle into my neck.Reed starts placing kisses on my neck as he states. “I have wanted to do this all day. I thought I was going to lose it. The other girls were even worse today