A Good Girls "Bad" Fantasy.......or worse ((Closed for Fira))

[LoganDarkHolme]

Stepping from his Dorm into the light of morning, It was beautiful this time of Year. Mid spring, temps in the mid 60’s, sun, gods have to love California. Chad looked up, his eyes shifting to mere slits in the bright light of the morning, only his sunglasses hid the change in his eyes. Chad Stone, Biker, Pool shark, Local Bad boy………were-panther……. Standing at 6’1 220lbs of lean muscle, a runner’s body but built enough to show trimmed muscle. Clad in his usual leather chaps, black t-shirt, his leather coat slung over his shoulder being held by a lazy finger he inhaled, taking in the scents of the surrounding area, the wind light enough to carry scents from upwind, looking around he looked to the wood line, the 48 acres of woods behind the college he attended calling to him, and he would love nothing more than to shed his clothes, shift and run in his fur.

Shaking his head again he turned, his ear twitching as his body suddenly swayed back, the pounding of feet on the pavement had warned him in time at the approaching fist, dodging it Chad look his Leather coat fall from him as he tossed it aside, in the same sequence his other hand came up in a smooth motion blocking the second incoming punch as he growled. Brian Reith, local College “good boy” Jock, nerd…….dipshit….

“You fucked my Girlfriend you bastard, you knew she was off limits!”

Brian swung wild again, easily blocked Chad kicked out his foot catching Brian in the back of the knee throwing him off balance as the knee buckled he spun on his foot giving him the leverage he needed on Brian to plant him face first into the pavement in an arm bar as he kneeled down to the still cussing Brian applying more pressure to Brian’s arm his face twisted in anger Chad licked his suddenly elongated and sharpened teeth as he hissed low

“I guess this means I’m more of a male then you are if you can’t keep your female in line you come swinging at me again ill do more than plant your face into the concrete “

He growled low, an animal growl, just loud enough in Brian’s ear that he could feel his body stiffen as he paniced and sputtering finally he shoved off of Brian and retrieved his coat, ignoring everything else around him he slung his coat over his shoulder and let it slide down his arms, fluffing out the coat so it fit comfortably he strolled across the parking lot and swung his leg over his bike straightening the handlebars he stuck his key into the ignition, looking around he thumbed the starter and the bike roar to life, revving a few times he kicked the bike in gear and peeled out the roar of his bike echoing around the buildings

 

[Fira]

She paused with several others as she was walking past one of the dorms on her way to the cafeteria for breakfast. She had already slowed down when she noticed him step out the door, but Brian’s sudden and seemingly unprovoked attack on Chad was too good for anyone to pass up. Ironically, most of the guys standing there watching the fight were on Brian’s side. Many of them had girlfriends that had fallen hard for the mysterious dark man.

Sally Wentworth shivered. Yes, there was no calling this one a mere boy. Even “guy” didn’t fit him. He was the epitome of the “Bad Boy” she was forbidden to be seen with, not that she felt he would ever notice her. Average in height, and average in looks, at least according to her socialite mother that drank too much, Sally stood 5’2”, and her dark chestnut hair fell halfway down her back…when she didn’t have it pulled up in a messy ponytail. It framed a face rarely touched by make-up, much to her mother’s dismay, and was the perfect contrast to the bright green eyes that were usually hidden behind a pair of reading glasses. She was no wallflower, however her few friends were much like herself. Mostly studious, all affluent, pampered, coddled, and shackled to the demands of their parents.

Sally’s rebellious streak surfaced just before graduating high school, when one of her friends had brought a porno video to show her one evening when they were supposed to be studying in her room. The friend had left and Sally watched over and over the couple on the screen. She never heard her father open the door to her room.

He was incensed. He screamed and hollered at her for hours, demanding to know where she had gotten the video. There was no way she was going to rat out one of the few friends he approved of…their Pastor’s daughter. Much of what she had learned of relationships between the opposite sexes had come from Kim. Her promiscuity was legendary among the senior class, yet the adults all loved her for who her father was. And she somehow managed to pull off the innocent teen image better than the innocents themselves.

Kim had managed to get Sally out to a few wild parties, and while Sally was eager to join in some of the activities that went on at the impromptu orgies, she never quite had the guts to actually do it, standing instead on the outskirts, envying her best friend’s ability to let herself loose.

She had noticed him the first day of classes their freshman year. His good looks and careless attitude intrigued her, and it wasn’t long before his face was filling her dreams. In the two years since, he had never said a word to her, however her fantasies grew bolder and more intense.

She watched in silence as Chad pushed himself off of Brian, the humiliation of the jock complete. She turned her head to follow his movements down the sidewalk, a small shiver coursing through her in spite of the spring warmth. As she watched him swing his leg over his bike, she knew it was time to come up with some way of getting him to notice her.

She glanced down at her white cotton knee length skirt and matching shell sweater. Breakfast suddenly forgotten, Sally turned towards the parking lot, digging her keys out of her purse as she went. It was time to take drastic measures, and that was going to mean a shopping trip with Kim. She flipped her phone open and dialed her friend’s number as she slid behind the wheel of her car.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Chad enjoyed many things in life, beer, pool, bars, women, sex, especially sex. As one of the Local were-leopards in town women naturally flocked to him, he was the forbidden fantasy, the bad boy they all loved to hate and he knew it, pulling off the highway at the edge of town he rolled up to his pard's Bar, The leopards eye....not exactly a fancy name by any means but most people in town all knew this as a "Biker" bar, and very few "normal" humans came here, with pounding techno music, the row of motorcycles lined up outside, people didnt know it, but this was a Shifter bar, all the local were groups came here, wolves, panthers, lions, even the occasional Were-bear rolled through but not often.

this was the only bar that was neutral territory for all species, parking his bike he turned off the ignition and got up, stretching his legs and cracking his neck he walked in, immediatly greeted by the bouncers he just nodded, motioning with a hand sign to the bartender who nodded and whipped up a double Captain and Coke he slung his Leathercoat over the back of a bar stool and moved to the pool tables where a few Hyenas where shooting pool, with a grin he laid down a $100 on the table and arched a brow

"boys interested in a game?"

3 hours later and $500 dollars Richer Chad's Pard showed up, closing his eyes and bowing his head to his father and mother, the Leaders of the Clan, in submission he smiled, embracing his brothers and sister in a hug they sat down for dinner to discuss current events in the Shifter world, new laws, etc etc the kind of shit that could literally bore a man to death. his family rose, stepping outside we looked up to the rising moon and smiled, looking to his brothers he nodded, behind the bar were the Woodlands of the backroad California countryside, no humans, no nothing, just woods, open air and prey, walking into the woodline his brothers and Chad disrobed and shifted, Politics over it was time for food, shifting into their Leopard form they took off,

 

[Fira]

She pulled into the parking space back at the college as the evening descended. The safety lights were all flickering to life, and the campus seemed almost eerily quiet. Sally pulled her shopping bag out of the trunk with a grin. She had really gone overboard, but she thought it was going to be worth it.

She lugged the bags to her dorm room, let them fall onto the bed, and grabbed a towel to go take a shower. She let the water cascade over her body, eyes closed. Her hands began to slowly soap herself, lingering on her full breasts as she imagined Chad’s hands replacing hers. A small shiver of anticipation streaked through her, her thighs squeezing together, and uttering a soft moan just as she heard the bathroom door open. Biting her lip, her fantasy shattered for the moment, Sally quickly rinsed off, tucked her towel around her body and went back to her room.

She picked through the outfits she had bought, a slight tingle starting low in her belly as she contemplated what she was going to do tomorrow. She set aside what she was going to wear, put her other purchases away, and settled in bed. Cutting off the light, she let her mind drift with thoughts of him. Her dreams, once she dozed of, better than she could have hoped for.


Her alarm woke her earlier than usual, yet she jumped eagerly out of the bed, excitement and nervousness playing across her pixyish features. She quickly pulled on a little red thong and a matching scrap of fabric that had been sold as a bra. She adjusted her matching garter around her waist, slipped her thigh-high stockings on, clipped the stays to the tops of her stockings, and turned to the outfit sitting on the chair.

She had picked black since that seemed to be all he wore, and she figured the hint of red would catch his eye. The little mini was loose, flipping to show a hint of the red garter when she walked, an inky black that would set off the her tiny waist. The loose black top dipped low, revealing a hint of the red bra beneath. She slipped into the red strappy heels and grabbed her new red bag before rushing out the door, her hair flying loose around her face. She didn’t want to miss being out in front of his dorm when he came out this morning.

She settled on a bench that faced the front doors of the dorm. She pulled out her cell phone and put it to her ear as if she were talking to someone, trying hard to ignore the looks and whistles she was getting from the guys that stumbled by.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Chad woke early the next morning, Yawning he stretched, the others of his Pard waking too with the slow rise of the sun and cleaned themselves off the blood from the deer they had killed as they approached the woodline they shifted back, getting to the bags they had hidden in the long grass and dressed. Walking back to the Bar they walked in, tossing back a Stiff shot of Vodka to celebrate the hunt, nuzzling his family he stepped out and swung his leg over the bike. sticking the key in the slot the bike roared to life when he thumbed the starter. with one last look he raises his head and sniffed the air, his boot bumping the shifter he rolled out and headed back into town, looking at his watch as he hit the highway he realized he would be late for his first class, he had over slept and classes started at 6:30 it was already 6:15 and he was 20 minutes from school.

"damn"

gunning the throttle he just hoped that Highway patrol was not on duty yet and still out getting donuts.....'''

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20 minutes later he pulled into the College Lot with 3 state troopers on his ass, a grin and laugh on his face he spent the next 15 minutes argueing with the cop before signing the Speeding ticket for 35+ miles over the limit, flipping the cop the bird as he left he looked around, catching a whiff of something lingering on the air he looked around but the scent was gone as soon as it arrived, shrugging h e slung his bag over his back and walked into school

 

[Fira]

She sat as long as she could. Either she had missed him or he never came back to campus the night before. She glanced at the time on her phone and sighed. Class was about to start, and she had to get moving if she wasn't going to be late. With one more glance around, she picked up her bag and headed off.

By the time all her classes were over for the day, she was feeling pretty self-conscious. Her friends seemed to avoid her, the guys made crude comments throughout the day, her professors looked at her funny. She finally settled on the bench on front of Chad's dorm, pulling out one of her books to get some studying done. It wasn't long, and she was immersed in the psychology homework she had been given, the other students and her surroundings melting away.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

school was finally out. He had spent the day wandering the halls between classes, every time he catch the ghostly scent again from a female. He frowned heavily, it was teasing him he could never trace it to the person who owned it and it agitated the hell out of him his manhood had been rock solid since this morning as thoughts of who the scent belonged to was, stepping from the dorms he looked around, his eyes narrowing in the bright light, finally slipping on his sunglasses he proceeded to head to his bike when the scent hit him stronger and stopped him cold.

sniffing the air he looked around. The female was closer the scent stronger he had to swallow back a purr as he looked around, his eyes shifting into slits, he looks around, his eyessight so much sharper this way then normal he catchs a female sitting alone, so totally engrossed in her studys, moving to her he frowned, the scent stronger the closer he got. Who was this women? and what was it about her that called to him, Human's never really drew his attention.

Approaching the girl he leaned down and sniffed her, she had never felt it, she seemed totally zone out his eyes trailing over her body, she was dressed to kill, he had to wonder if she was some Jocks girlfriend and a smile crossed her face, he slipped into the seat beside her and relined, an arm resting along the back of the bench he let his fingers trail lightly over her back

 

[Fira]

She squirmed a little. The light touch on her back making her feel like something was crawling on her. Absentmindedly, she reached behind herself to swat the annoyance away, never looking up from her book. The crawly feeling went away, and she once more lost herself in her books.

When it started again, she swatted at it with a little more enthusiasm, spinning around when she encountered a hand instead of a bug, and gasping in shock to see Chad sitting there. Her protest dying on her lips, she forgot to breath for a moment as she tried to see behind the sunglasses and into the eyes behind them.

Suddenly feeling nervous and very foolish, she had the feeling that she had just stepped off the high diving board at the local pool, but forgot to check to see if there was any water to break her fall. She had schemed to get his attention, and it looked like it had worked. Yet she hadn’t bothered to think of what to do after she had his attention.

He was sitting close. Close enough for her oversensitive senses to register his unique scent. A combination of the leather he wore, the soap he used, the out doors, and an underlying musky, primal scent that set her nerves tingling. Her mouth went dry, and she licked her lips. She squirmed in her seat, her books dropping to the ground at their feet. It was just enough of a distraction to snap her out of her staring.

Flustered now that she felt caught, she bent to pick up the books, not thinking of how the skirt would rise behind her as she did so, or how her top would gap open even more. By the time she had gathered the books and sat back up, she felt a little more in control of herself, and finally managed to speak. “Is there something I can do for you?”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“Is there something I can do for you?”

he was grinning, having watched her fidget, and squirm as his fingers tickled along her neck, finally she had looked up and practically fallen out of the chair, the cool smile on his face never waivered as he watched her, his yellow/gold eyes hidden behind the dark glasses he wore, he took in another deep breath, catching that scent that had teased him all damn day, tinged with human lust and just a bite of fear his smile widened, hearing her speak as she tried to collect himself he sat back casually

"beautiful day today isnt it?"

he looked out over the parking lot, his fingers delicatly weaving through the strands of her hair, feeling it, teasing it, as he watched her

"Names Chad, whats yours?"

of course he was just making idle chit chat, hoping she would be interested, it occured to him he had never noticed the girl before, she was cute, slim, and petite, and smelled terrific....

 

[Fira]

Dear God! She wished she could see his eyes. She could feel the weight of his gaze on her as if it were a tangible thing, and it both unnerved and excited her at the same time.

"beautiful day today isnt it? Names Chad, whats yours?"

Her mind raced. Was he actually talking about the weather? She fidgeted a little, biting her lip nervously. “Yes, it’s a very nice day,” she managed to reply, “and my name is Sally…”

She fell quiet for several moments, studying him up close for the first time. She had butterflies in the pit of her stomach, and something inside her screamed to be careful, that he was dangerous. But she ignored it. She wanted to lean into him, to inhale the intoxicating scent of him, but she held herself back…the butterflies growing into…more.

She could feel the gentle tugs on her hair as his fingers played with it, and she squirmed a little. Trying to sound nonchalant, she continued, “I’ve seen you around. With it being such a nice day, why aren’t you off on your bike somewhere?”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“Yes, it’s a very nice day, and my name is Sally…”

his eyes flicked to her neck, he could see, hear, smell the beating of her pulse in her throat, the rapid thumping of her heart, she was flustered.....uneasy, and his smile widened nonchalantly as he watched her stutter and fall over herself and he let out a quiet chuckle. He watched the emotions play over her face. Humans, they were so easy to read very few could ever control their emotions, it made playing games with them fun.

I’ve seen you around. With it being such a nice day, why aren’t you off on your bike somewhere?”

that had caught him off guard, Yes he was no stranger to being seen by others, women and men alike but the fact she seemed to catch onto that part of him had his eyesbrows lift in slight surprise before his face returned to that cool casual smile as he pulled his hand away from her hair. Leaning down he helped her pick up the few books that she had dropped, catching a quick glimpse of a Tag on her Book bag with her address and name on it he sat back

"you live up on Martin drive dont you? That nice Rich girl area, that is quiet the walk from here as i assure from your athletic form that you usually walk back and forth"

he watched the looks cross her face

"care for a ride? Hot day like this and with all them books, has to be one hell of a strain on you, what....2 miles? give or take, come on, lets go for a ride "

he smiled as he stood and offered his hand to her closing his eyes he willed his eyes to change back to normal but he was too aroused, luckily he was wearing slightly looser pants today so he didnt show through he held out his hand to her

 

[Fira]

She caught a slight change in his demeanor at her question, but it was so fleeting, she wondered if it wasn’t just her imagination. She wanted to cry out when he pulled his hand away, and just barely stifled the soft whimper of protest as he bent down to pick up the rest of her books.

By the time he straightened back up, she felt like she had managed to regain her composure enough to answer him. Nodding as she answered, she reached a hand up to push her hair back from her face. “Yes…Martin Drive.” She frowned for a second at his dig at her status. “And yes, I do walk when the weather is suitable.”

She looked down at the heels she was wearing, suddenly dreading the walk home. Fidgeting slightly, she wasn’t sure about the offer of a ride, but it would save her feet for one thing, and for another, it would give her a chance to be closer to Chad. And who knew? Maybe it would eventually lead somewhere. Her mind spun quickly through all these thoughts and more in a matter of moments.

By the time he stood and held out his hand, her mind was made up. His smile made her heart skip a few times, and her hand trembled slightly as she placed it in his.

"I'd like that very much...thank you," she responded in a soft whisper.

Considering her choice of attire for the day, this was going to be a very interesting ride…

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

yes, I do walk when the weather is suitable.”

He smiled gently as he watched her fidget then look down to her heels, he had noticed them when he walked up, the smooth curves of her legs, the athletic shape of her thighs, a women could crush a man with them thighs, and for one split second wondered what they would feel like around his head, shaking his head briefly he smiled again as she took his hand hesitantly

"I'd like that very much...thank you,"

he helped her to her feet and slung her bookbag over his shoulder tilting his head towards the parking lot

"come on, ill carry ya bag for ya"

he turned and moved to the back of the lot, where his Bike stood alone, he had always parked his bike in the back of any parking lot not wanting some idiot to hit it, back it to it or whatever else could happen and most of the time they left his bike alone for fear of reprisals, thumbing his Key he popped open one of the saddlebags and tucked her bag away into it then closed it,

"you ever riden before?"

swinging his leg over the bike he righted it off the kickstand and straightened the handlebar, key in the ignition he turned the key, the lights and icons on the speedometer went through their usual routine of clicks then he thumbed the started and cranked the throttle back and the bike Roared to life with a grin he let the bike settle into a low rumble as he looked back to her

 

[Fira]

She let him pull her to her feet, following him out to the parking lot. She tried to avoid the startled looks from the other students as they passed. She stood back a few paces as he tucked her bag away and swung his leg over the bike.

"you ever riden before?"

She shook her head nervously, arms crossed in front of her as she watched the beast beneath him roar to life. A small shiver tingled up and down her spine as she thought about climbing on behind him.

“Only horses,” she managed to get out.

When he looked back at her, she took a hesitant step towards the rumbling bike. Without even thinking, she placed a hand on his shoulder, her left foot found the peg, her right leg swinging up and over the seat. Her skirt swirled up at the movement, and she nearly lost her balance as she tried to push it back down before sitting.

Finally managing to settle herself, she was unsure of where to place her hands…how to hold on. She worried about being too familiar if she wrapped her arms around him, yet there didn’t seem to be anything else to hold on to.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Heres a Pic of my baby

http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z267/DieselGearJammer/myBike2.jpg


with a grin he felt her hands hesitantly move around as she shifted on the bike finally he felt her hands slide around his waist and he grinned sitting up briefly he grasped her hands, her skin was cool, soft, and his nose flared, he bit back a purr as he forced her hands around his tighter

"you wanna hold on to me, yeaa.....good..like that nice and tight"

he grinned and he felt her press into his back, the feel of her breasts and he smiled more, as he looked at her*

"ready?"

slowly he backed the bike out of its parking spot then his boot hit the shifter with one last rev of the engine the bike rolled forward, his keen eyes looking around he cleared traffic, with a smile then turned and left the parking lot he felt her hold him tighter, and caught a whiff of fear from her as she buried her face in his back, when they came to a stop light he sat up and looked back

"relax hun, i have never been in an accident or ever dumped my bike, relax, enjoy yourself, trust in me"

he smiled and turned his head back, tapping the gear shift they rolled off again, as he turned onto the highway he smiled, downshifting he gunned the throttle and the bike shot forward, he felt her grip him harder and he smiled,

it was a short ride as he pulled off on the next exit and weaved his way onto her street, he looked back over his shoulder

"WHICH ONE IS YOURS?"

as she relaxed a little and pointed a finger to one of the bigger houses he smiled and looked, there was a Red Hummer parked in the drive way and he ached a brow wondering if it was hers, turning into her driveway he let the bike in neutral and sat up steadying the bike the deep purr of the engine block echoing off the brick of her house

"There ya go, wasnt so bad was it?"

he couldnt help but laugh as she got off the bike looking a little unsteady

"Youll get your legs back, just takes some getting used to"

 

[Fira]

She tensed slightly as his hands pulled her closer to him. Her face and chest were pressed tight against his back; it seemed a long reach to get her arms all the way around him. She closed her eyes for a moment, breathing deeply of his scent, unable to believe that she was actually doing this.

Her skirt rode all the way up to her hips, and she could feel the roughness of his jeans rubbing along the inside of her thighs. As if that wasn’t enough, the rumble of the bike sent vibrations through her body, causing her to stifle a soft moan as she felt herself responding.

She was glad he mistook the tenseness of her body for fear of the ride itself. She felt her cheeks grow hot when they finally made it to her house. Her thong was practically soaked, and she looked quickly at the back of his jeans to see if any impression had been made there as well. She sighed with relief at the lack of evidence, and stood still for a moment trying to gather herself together before facing whoever might be at home.

Looking up at the house, she was a bit relieved to see her dad’s car missing. The Hummer sat in the drive as if accusing her of neglect. It was her latest birthday gift, and she tried not to drive it when she could get out of it, preferring to walk to school rather than try to manhandle the oversized hunk of metal in the close quarters of the school’s parking lot.

Feeling somewhat awkward, she looked at Chad for a moment before finally speaking. “Um…well…thank you for the ride home. It…it was quite an experience…” Her face flushed again as she said this, shifting from one leg to the other, thighs squeezed together, to ease some of the tension she was feeling. She lowered her eyes from his intense gaze and spoke even softer, “Would you like to come in for something to drink?”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“Um…well…thank you for the ride home. It…it was quite an experience…..

as the wind settled around them he smiled, but he caught a whiff, and his grin almost turned lewd, she was aroused, and trying like hell to make it look like her first ride on a motorcycle was the reason and he couldnt help but laugh at how cute she looked

Would you like to come in for something to drink?”

he arched a brow at her question but smiled once more, his thumb pressing the kill switch the rumble of the bike died with a shudder, like a giant beast shaking itself out before resting for the night he swung his leg over the bike and stood, the thud of his boots hitting concrete

"nice truck, it yours?"

he had noticed her looking around as if checking she wasnt follow or that someone was around, his eyes scanned the area but saw nothing out of the ordinary, neighbor out watering her lawn, kids in the house across the street screeching and laughing as they played.

"i would love a drink, perfect day for it"

smiling she guided him into the house. He was impressed by the shear size of it as he looked around, as she walked into the kitchen he stole a look at her ass only to suddenly hear the clicking of claws and the high pitched annoying yelp of an ankle biter, looking down at the dog he frowned as he barked and yapped at him

"shoo"

he swept the dog aside with his foot but the dog took that oppertunity to bite him, it wasnt enough to get past the leather of his boots but he still felt it

"son of a ..."

leaning down his face contorted suddenly and he hissed at the damn beast his face returning to normal the dog gave a yelp and ran like its ass was on fire, straightening he brushed off his boots and laughed,

"i hate dogs, especially yappy little ankle biters"

he looked to her then his brow arching at the look on her face

"what?"

 

[Fira]

She nodded when he asked about the truck, embarrassed at the ostentatious thing. She hated being so obvious with her family’s wealth, and wished her dad had let her get something much smaller. Grinning up at him she quipped, “Ugly beast of a thing, isn’t it?”

At his affirmative answer, she led him into the house, her eyes and ears scanning for signs of life. She was a bit nervous to think of what her folks would say to the bike in the drive, let alone the “bad ass” in the kitchen, but at the moment, she really didn’t care. She couldn’t believe that he was actually here. Two years of fantasizing this very thing…well…not quite…the fantasies were much less…tame…than a drink in the kitchen….

She shook herself free of her wild thoughts while she rummaged in the cupboards for glasses, and then opened the fridge for some sodas. She groaned as she heard King’s claws tapping quickly on the floor. That meant her mother was home. She never left the damn thing with the ridiculous name behind. Her back was turned, and at the quiet “shoo” she spun around in time to watch in horror as King decided to take a bite of Chad. A shadow crossed Chad’s face, and before Sally could move to set the drinks on the counter and snatch the little beast up to lock away, he had bent down and…was that a hiss? She shook her head to clear it as King yelped in terror and took off as if all the demons in hell were after him. Her mouth dropped open in shock. Never had she seen that stupid animal bested…not by anyone or anything. Yet somehow Chad had managed to chase it off without seeming to try.

She glanced up at Chad and snapped her jaw shut, feeling suddenly foolish. “I prefer cats myself. Mischief is holed up in my room, most likely. Trying to hide from King,” she waved her hand in the direction the little dog had gone. She looked at him in wonder. “How on earth did you get the little beast to run off like that? Usually he won’t stop unless we lock him up…”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“I prefer cats myself.

at that admission he smiled more and sat back, he felt his eyes shift behind his sunglasses and he had to close his eyes for a moment and concentrate to get them to return to normal.....how the hell was this one female keeping his beast so close to the surface....and another thought on the tail end of that if she likes cats wait till she gets a load of me

“How on earth did you get the little beast to run off like that? Usually he won’t stop unless we lock him up…”

"i uhhh, im good with animals, ya know, like that Dog whisperer guy?"

he grinned as he looked to her and his ear twitched a second before he heard the clack of heels on the wood floor across the room

Hun what happened to King? he's cowering under the bed and i cant get him to come out.....oh!....

Chad half turned in his seat and looked to the older lady.... by god, it was almost a twin to the girl he was just talking to

"afternoon ma'am, my name is Chad, i uhh, im a classmate of your daughter, i just gave her a ride home and she offered me a drink and wanted to show me around"

he smiled as he laid on the charm thick

"i can definantly see where your daughter gets her grace and beauty, and very smart"

his boyish grin never left his face

 

[Fira]

“Dear Lord, can it get any worse?” she thought to herself as she heard her mother’s heels on the polished wooden floor. Her mother was asking something about King as she came into the room, but Sally watched with a satisfied smirk as the sight of Chad caught her off guard. Hopefully she wouldn’t say anything about the way she was dressed till later…MUCH later….

“Chad, this is my mother, Mrs. Wentworth,” she said putting the emphasis on the Mrs. as she watched her mother devour the man with her eyes. She chuckled to herself as she listened to the charm dripping from his voice, and even though it wasn’t directed at her, she could feel the pull he had. A slight shiver ran through her at the thoughts of what she would do if he only asked…and she quickly tried to get herself under control again. “What the hell is wrong with me?” she asked herself.

She held out her hand to him, “Well…how about that tour?” She hoped she could get him out of the room before her mother could find her voice again. She knew it was going to be bad enough when her mother told her dad, and sure enough…her mom walked over to one of the windows and looked out, turning quickly with eyes narrowed at the two. Sally was glad that Chad let her pull him out of the room, drinks in hand, before her mother could get started on his preferred mode of transportation.

Flopping down on the couch with a small laugh, she grinned up at him. “I thought for sure she was going to throw herself in your lap for a minute there!” She patted the seat next to her, inviting him to sit. Some little imp in her mind made her loosen up a bit and say coyly, “You can sit here if you like…unlike King, I don’t bite unless asked!”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“Chad, this is my mother, Mrs. Wentworth,”

he nodded and continued to smile feeling Sally tug on his arm he watched her mom walk to the window and her eyes widen as she see's his bike in the driveway with a wink and a grin at her scowl he is pulled into sallys room and the door kicked shut and watching sally flop down on her couch he smiled as he sat back looking to her

“I thought for sure she was going to throw herself in your lap for a minute there! You can sit here if you like…unlike King, I don’t bite unless asked"

he laughed a the comment she made about her mother and just smiled saying nothing, his eyebrow arching

"mmmmmm but im sure i bite harder sweet heart, care to find out?"

grinning he leaned closer to her, just curious to see what she would do

 

[Fira]

The grin was almost predatory, and she shivered again as her thoughts swirled crazily through her head. She sat as if frozen as he leaned closer. She wished he would take off those sunglasses…she wanted to see his eyes. She had a thing for eyes…and voices, for that matter. And his voice sounded almost like a low purr as he spoke.

Everything seemed to move in slow motion. Several heartbeats passed and she opened her mouth to say something when all of a sudden a loud “purrrrow!” interrupted her, and a solid black carpet of fur landed in Chad’s lap. A startled gasp made Sally realize she had been holding her breath, and she instinctively reached for the feline interloper before the intruder could mount her usual attack on unwary strangers. But to her utter amazement, the animal was rubbing affectionately against the man, purring loudly! She looked on in dumb surprise, for the cat barely tolerated her petting it, let alone climbing into someone’s lap to be petted. And strangers generally went away with several deep and scarring scratches for their attempts at affection.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

he listened to the pounding of her heart, could smell the fear, sweat, arousal, a tangy heady mix that caused him to purr, as he got closer to her he closed his eyes briefly letting them shift back to normal he reached up and removed his sunglasses. his eyes a sparkling icy blue he had leaned in closer, about to kiss her, his ear twitched and he sat back just as a furball of a cat jumped on him, he blinked down at the animal as it looked up at him then his face split into a grin and he sat back, picking the cat up and craddling it like a baby in his arms he proceeded to scratch the cats belly idly as he looked up

"cute cat"

he smiled and sat back with the cat still in his arms, idly stroking its stomach as it purred and nuzzled against my arm and chad acted like nothing was wrong, but his smile slipped some as he looked to the startled expression on her face

"you ok? heh, you look like youve seen a ghost,......or a rat"

he laughed at the joke as he cocked his head to the side

 

[Fira]

She couldn’t believe Mischief was making herself at home on Chad’s lap! A small spark of envy lit Sally’s eyes, and she had to turn away quickly, lest he recognize it. She wanted to be in his lap! She wanted to feel his hands on her!

A blush crept over her face when she turned back to him. “No…no ghost…” she smiled around her embarrassment. “And no rat either, unless you count that ball of fur as one!” A small giggle escaped. “She normally hates all people, rarely even letting me pet her, let alone hold her as you are…” Her voice trailed off as she studied him quizzically, her head cocked to one side as her eyes caught his. There was something…so much MORE…about him, and she wanted to find out what it was…

Her voice barely a whisper, she managed to ask, “How did you do that?”

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

“No…no ghost….And no rat either, unless you count that ball of fur as one! She normally hates all people, rarely even letting me pet her, let alone hold her as you are…”

he smiled and chuckled softly, running his hand through the soft fur before leaning down, whispering in the cats ear he straightened and the cat jumped off his lap and left the room through the cracked door. looking back to her he smiled again, his eyes twinkling

“How did you do that?”

"like i said, its a Gift, i never undertsood it either"

his voice remained calm and he let his smile remain but she was becoming suspicious, and he wasnt exactly lieing......well...ok he was lieing, he knew why her animals responded the way they did but he was not about to tell her the truth, his ear twitched and he looked towards the window hearing the deep rumble of an engine and the scent of aftershave on the air he sniffed and rubbed his nose

"i think your dad's home........Engine sounds like a 358........Chevy build......"

he looked to her and canted his head to the side