Chapter Sixteen ★ Spellbound

。☆✼★Daniel ━★✼☆。

Outside the door the reptiles stopped their hissing language followed by abrupt silence. Only the sound of water dripping and echoing off the stone walls could be heard. I strained, yes even with my werewolf hearing, to listen for what might be happening out there.

A purposeful stride of footstep clattered down the hall. They were making haste as the sound got louder until they stopped. With a few taps of the person’s shoes one of the reptilian men hissed intelligible words as metal upon metal reached my ears.

The door lock clicked and the heavy wood door opened  as the hinges groaned. Wrapped in dark green cloak and her bright red hair tied up she turned to me and smiled displaying her perfect white teeth. It was like the sun shone down and kissed my forehead.

Every part of me wanted to lie down at her feet and be at her beck and call. Yes, she would be my master. I would follow her anywhere.

Her deep emerald eyes against her fair alabaster skin lit a fire deep inside of me. I wanted her. Never mind, Luna or Penny. This woman was the one for me.

She took a sensual step towards me and said, “My, my, my. You are a pretty one, aren’t you?”

I held still as she placed a gentle finger under my chin and lifted it up. Gazing into her liquid green eyes sent a calming sensation through me and quenched the fire of desire. She turned my head one way then the next and finally let it go.

Stepping back she asked, “What is your family name, child?”

“Shaw.” I said through sluggish lips. Getting the words out felt like chewing through two pieces of salted taffy. My eyelids were getting heavy too.

“Mmm.” She replied and then asked, “Is your father’s name, Stephen?”

Again, I fought and chewed to speak then replied, “Yesss.”

Things were feeling weird as I continued to watch her the world’s colors were draining. She wrapped her arms around her chest but rested one hand on her chin with a sultry smile. I felt a sharp pain near the base of my spine and I let out a whine.

The woman pursed her lips then said, “Easy. I have one more question before you can rest.”

I panted trying to reply to her. She held up her hand and I stopped. Must not make master mad. Have to listen to her. See what she wants.

She asked, “Does your dad know you’re here?”

My tongue loosened and I replied, “No.”

With a smile she stepped forward and tousled my hair. I leaned into it. She smelt so nice and it felt good. Master bent over and kissed the crown of my head then said, “Good. Now rest, little wolf. Rest. For you will do work for me when you wake.”

“Mmmm.” I said and let my heavy eyelid droop down and carry me to slumber.

‧͙⁺˚*·༓ – TO BE CONTINUED… –☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙