CHAPTER 21

The wolf in front of them gave Lorna a look from head to toe. The desire in his eyes was visible. Melisca felt the girl behind her tense, but her partner was hanging around. Surely he'll be there for the right moment to strike.

"Are you looking for someone? I'm sorry, I heard your conversation." He hadn't taken his eyes off Lorna. "I volunteer. It would be my pleasure."

His hungry stare made her somewhat worried for the girl, but it was the greatest distraction for him to get his defenses down.

"What's your name first?" She asked, holding Lorna close to her. She won't give her sister that easily.

"I'm Edon, someone expert that you're looking for." He winked at the both of them. His dimple made him look more charming.

The man's build was physically fit enough. His eyes with stormy color and his short, straight hair that combed to the side. The guy was attractive enough for any girl.

"I'm Liz, and this is Lorna." Melisca tugged Lorna forward, a hand on the girl's waist.

"H-hello." Lorna greeted him with a shy smile and looked at him through her lashes, sneaking glances at his body.

"Would you mind if I invite your sister to a dance?" Edon asked as he licked his lips. "You can have any drinks you want. It's on me, and you can also accompany my buddy there." He pointed to where the other wolf, a girl, was kissing his neck on the sofa.

"Sure, but be careful with my sister, okay? Give her what she deserves." Then she turned to Lorna, bringing her lips closer to the girl's ear. "Have fun. Remember, it only hurts at first." She whispered and slightly pushed Lorna to him. The guy instantly snaked his arms around the girl's shoulder, making her giggle in excitement. It turned him on more.

"Now, go." She smiled at them and both turned their backs on her. She returned to the counter and ordered some more of the hard drink.

She sat on one of the vacant stools, facing the spot where the other wolf was at the far corner. "Please give me shot after shot unless I tell you to stop." The bartender nodded, amazed at how the woman could handle her alcohol.

Bringing her wavy hair to one side in front so that she would feel less hot. The warmth was creeping up in her body as she chugged down her shots. She stared at her target. Dim lights in his area didn't make his face any less unrecognizable.

Her sight zoomed in on his features. Continually starting at him, she had recognized him then. She felt her mind sobered up as her senses spiked. The burning sensation enveloped her whole system, not from the shots anymore but from savage hate.

The memory from nine years ago occurred in her mind again. The familiar face was one of the wolves that had chased her to the road to escape her death. He had not changed a bit. His same unforgettable face forged on her head.

Her chest was heaving heavily to breathe. She had to gather her self-control to think straight before she struck. Now that he was just in her reach, she should be more cautious in order not to fail carelessly. She stopped twitching her jaw and finally opened her lips that she had pressed in one line.

"Give me five last shots." She said with a hard tone in her voice without looking at the bar.

Feeling the shot glass return to her hands, she downed it to her throat at once.

As she kept glancing at the wolf, he had finally noticed her gaze. She crossed her leg to one side, making her shorts ride higher, her silky thighs in full view with her beautiful long legs. She returned her attention to her drink to make herself playful again.

The guy kept his gaze on her shiny thighs. Even from afar, he could clearly zoom his eyes on her. She stood up as she finished her last drink and sauntered in his direction. She swayed her hips sexily, making any men turn to look at her, following her every move with desire in their eyes.

But she only turned her attention to the target. As she strutted closer, his eyes locked on her luscious thighs and bulging cleavage.

She had stopped in front of his table. The two women glared at her, but she ignored their scowling faces.

"Hi, are you Edon's friend? He told me that I can accompany you. But seeing you are already with—"

"It's alright, come here." He shut up, yanking his arms sharply from the girl beside him. "I'm done with them." Looking down at the girls with disdain, they stood up, and the one snuggling up with the man pushed past her with a light shove.

Melisca caught the girl's forearm. No one would dare do that to her unhurt afterwards.

"Can you do better than that?" Melisca said with a sly smirk on her lips while her grip tightened. The woman's face contorted, and she let her go. She was rubbing her forearm as she fled away from her.

She turned again to the man who had now encircled his fingers around her wrist and pulled her around the table. She let him tug her, and he yanked her directly on his lap, feeling his hard meat between his groin. It's poking her hips.

Melisca wrapped one arm around the man's neck as her other hand touched his solid chest. She felt his warmth through her palm, along with his rapid heartbeat.

"I'm Falkan. What's your name, sexy?" His husky voice made him hotter with his burning eyes of desire.

Falkan had snaked one arm to her waist and his hand landed on her bare thighs. His large fingers rubbed her skin. He looked up, as she straightened her posture, bringing her cleavage close to his face.

"I'm Liz." She stated with a hoarse voice and adjusted her bottom on his lap, his member poking her hips, how turned on he is.

"Liz." He groaned her name. The man's shaggy hair made him look like he had just been fucked, and the hazel eyes he got turned chocolate brown with desire.

He lifted the hand from her thighs and held it to the back of her head, pulling her face to his. Clearly wanting to have her lips, but only inches away, she dodged his mouth and made it kiss her neck. Her breast touched his chest. He growled and inhaled her scent.

She felt his tongue against her skin which brought chills to her body. His other hand crawled to her stomach and the waistline of her shorts. She sensed him tug the tied strings that made the waist of her shorts easier to stretch.

Her breathing picked up as his tongue sucked on her neck and his hand went inside her shorts. Remembering that he could be leaving a hickey, which she loathes to have, she pulled from him and brought his face to her breasts instead.

No one could get a proper sight of what they're doing for their spot only has a little lighting. Even then, Melisca is not worried, they can have a look at their encounter, for this is a club. More people were doing better than them.

Along the clubbers, some couples are already banging at the sides, the others are almost naked on their seats. No one cares what people do in a party club. Surely, no one would notice too if there were anything unusual.

Melisca's mind wandered to what Lorna was doing now, how was she handling her target? Where are they right now? Was she enjoying it too? How would she finish her wolf?

Her wondering mind went back to the present situation as she felt his fingers eagerly wanted to get past her undergarment when he succeeded, she spread her thighs a little, to give him access to her most sensual jewel.

Melissa closed her eyes when she felt his rough fingers in her folds. As she said before, she aims to enjoy her mission too. What could be more satisfying if she would get any pleasure in return?

His lips were on her cleavage, tracing a tongue to her globes.

She could feel the pool of sensual wetness in her privates as his fingers rubbed the lips of her flower and nudged the bundles of nerves in her tiny bud. A moan escaped past from her lips, and she bit her tongue to suppress her voice.

Her hand entangled with his soft hair as she pushed herself to the man's lips and hands, to encourage him more.

Then a digit poked in her wet entrance, it easily got in as her slickness urged it in. He worked his finger back 'n forth in her folds, as he continuously tingles her clit. The alcohol made her bolder, she had let him suck the area above one of her breasts even though it would leave a hickey, but it won't be there for long, once the alcohol was completely out of her system, it would fade away directly.

Alcohol can make her body heal slower, it makes her feel more human.

She felt his face move away from her breast and look up at her with a devouring expression as his hand paused inside her.

"Let's go somewhere." His voice strained.

Sure. Let's go to your funeral. She thought and gave him her most seductive smile.