Chapter 1
The Wolf's Den
Aria
"I'm sorry, I just can't stand this anymore," he said and the line went dead. The stupid little runt! The audacity! The nerve!
I couldn't sleep anymore. I looked around my bedroom. His clothes were gone, mine were still on the floor. I called him again and this time it didn't ring at all. He actually blocked me? Me? The Aria Wolfe?!
I laid down and let out a deep breath, "Maybe it was too much to suggest anal." I remembered the previous night. His gasps and groans of pleasure as I enjoyed his neck.
Mm…
That strong body trembling at my touch. The way he would struggle to catch his breath, as I ravaged his tongue.
Reminiscing about it was starting to get my body worked up. Luckily I was still naked. My hands grabbed my breasts as I played with my stiff nipples. I remembered another man I was with… I don't remember his name but he was good at handling my breasts.
Using my index finger, I pushed my nipples in, causing me to gasp. I pulled on them causing me to whimper.
"Should be about ready," I said to myself as I reached for my pussy. My entrance was slippery, letting me easily slide in two fingers. My thumb played with my clit, not too hard… just enough to tease me. I increased my pace and it felt good but not good enough.
I stopped…
"Pathetic son of a gun."
Nick
“You sure you don't need me to follow you?" Hunter asked.
"I'm not a kid anymore, I know my way around town," I replied as I brushed my
hair, "Besides it won't be that hard to find."
He muttered something and turned on the TV.
'...And the design company sees a lot of promise as one of the fastest rising, due to their outstanding graphics,'Channel 6 news anchor reported.
Apparently it was about a graphics design company making waves in South Carolina but based here in Myrtle Beach. How nice, I wondered if the news would also talk about me one day… Nick Parker, Creative Designer and Photographer.
Yeah… someday.
'In other news, police are still investigating the murder of 3 at…,' Channel 6 news anchor reported.
I picked up my camera and left.
Aria
I arrived at the office a little irritated but early.
"Good morning, Wolfe," Alyson greeted as soon as I stepped in.
"Good morning Alyson," I replied. Being irritated didn't mean I was going to be
mean, "Is Michael here yet?"
"Yes, he stepped out for morning coffee and sun," she replied as she handed me a
single paper document, "James isn't here yet though, didn't he go home with you?" She meant no harm though, but reminding me about the runt made my privates