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The Haunted Wolf and His Chef

27year old aspiring chef; Ava Davis grew up in a small town in Mystic grills, Seattle. Growing up, her lifelong dream was to own restaurants chains in Seattle. Perhaps someday, her plan would become a reality. This looked unachievable for someone coming from the suburb, but she was determined to do it. So she worked her butt off as a chef in a local restaurant and saved up. A colleague gave her a cooking game show flyer as an apology, and everything changed drastically. The show would throw her cooking skills as well as her beauty on the cocky billionaire’s radar. And she is introduced into a world she never knew existed. Werewolves? She thought those were myths. 35year old Caucasian billionaire werewolf; Lucian Munroe had a long day at work. Getting home, he is sprawled out on the couch to relax. Too tired to change the TV channel, he finds himself watching a cooking show. At first, he didn’t pay attention. Then he saw the stunning chef, and he sat up. Why does she look so much like his long lost mate? And why would he want her so much? Intrigued, confused, yet enticed, he picks up his phone. He called his PI and set up a chain of actions that would eventually land the chef in his home as well as his heart. Ava is scared of finding a future in the arms of a man who isn’t all there is to see. His world and hers couldn’t be more different. He’s rich, handsome and powerful. She is a struggling young lady looking to find her path in the cooking world. Would she let the wide gap in their worlds set them apart? Or would she give the werewolf a chance to prove that love could really bridge a gap so wide?

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CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER THREE

Grabbing her from behind, he rammed his dick into her. Anita dropped the bottle she was holding. Luckily, the couch was nearby. He didn't care if it broke or not. His dick wanted to be buried deep in her. Kissing her neck, she moaned.

"Someone's horny as fuck," she chuckled, turning to kiss him. "Did she dumb you for her dishes again?"

"Yes, she did." He told her before claiming her mouth. Another week his girlfriend had called off their meeting for a dish she was planning. Shaking his head, he lifted the woman in his home up. She would be the one receiving the sweetness Ava should be getting. And that included the gift he had gotten for her. "I want you, and I want you hard." He moaned in her ears. They were barely in the room when he dropped her down in bed. She pulled him with her as she fell. In seconds their clothes were discarded as they went for each other. He ran his hands lightly over her body, stopping at her nipples. It was one thing he loved about his next-door neighbour. Her boobs were the best. So were the nipples that adorned them. They were hard. Without thinking, he bent down and took the nipple in his mouth. Her moan made him hard too. He turned her towards himself, claiming her mouth. She was wide awake now. Her hands reached for his neck, pulling him closer, urging him to deepen the kiss.

"I want you so much," he moaned into her mouth.

"I'm sure it's Ava you want. Not me. I'm just the call girl," she said, pulling away from his hold. He pulled her back in his embrace. His mouth claimed hers again. And still, she didn't pull back even when she knew she should. He was going down on her now. His hand stopped at her wet panties, teasing her. Anita arched when he found her wet spot and tensed in anticipation. In one swift movement, her pant was removed with a single hand. The other hand continued to tease her naked skin now. After removing the pant, he reached for her breast through the lacey material. His hand pulled at her nipple at the same time his mouth found her wetness. A loud moan escaped her mouth.

Relentlessly, he tugged at her clit again before flipping it with his tongue. Then he sucked, hard. "Don't stop," she pleaded as he took her to bliss. She arched against him. Her right hand grabbed his head, keeping him on her sensitive spot. Her left hand held down his hand on her breast as he tugged at her nipple. He rotated the movement, giving both nipples a sensitive amount of pressure.

Anita sighed as she focused on the magic that was happening there right now. She rolled her hips against his tongue, her hand still holding him in place in both places. He went at her relentlessly, making her crave her release. "Oh," she moaned, feeling her wetness flow out. He stepped away from her. Without giving her space to get her breaths back, he plunged into her. She cried out in pure bliss, "Dan."

Daniel groaned against her as he thrust deeper and faster. He felt himself tense when she started to clench around him. Holding back his release, he stopped moving. "Not now," he groaned as he took deep breaths. The lady beneath him chuckled, and he looked down at her. "What?"

"You always do that," she told him, wiggling under him. "Today, I won't let you." She promised as she rolled away from him. She dodged as he tried to get her back. "Wait," she said, "Let me give you what you've been missing."

"What have I been missing?" he asked, looking down at his hard dick.

"This," she said, sitting astride him. Before he could say 'jack,' she was on him. Groaned as she picked her pace. "You've been missing the best ride of your life." She said, rolling her deep so she could take him deeper. Her speed was too much for him. He tried to hold her waist down so she could ride slower. But she just held down his hand. He started this game. She would end it.

"Don't stop." He warned when she started to slow down.

Nodding, she picked up the pace too. She bucked against him when he started to move upward against her. She stiffened, feeling his engorged dick expanding her walls. He would cum soon. She slammed harder on him, not letting him go. He groaned loudly. Mine. She yelled when he jerked upward again, meeting her halfway. And she was falling against him as he started to release his hot seeds.

Daniel held her down, slamming upward as he came. She was right. He had been missing so much. In all the years they have been together, had he imagined she could ride him so fast. "That was wow." He confessed, releasing her waist.

"I told you." She replied tiredly. She made no move to roll off him. When his hands encircled her, it was just as well. They stayed there for a while. Then she stood up. "I've gotta shower." She said.

He smiled, "Ready for another?" he grinned.

"Nope. We're done for today."

"Such lies," he grunted, running after her. She let him into the bathroom just as she turned the shower on. Then he took her right there in the shower. Their bodies entwined sweetly as the water fell, giving it a romantic look. The funny thing was, neither were romantically attached to the other. They were both cheats.

Daniel Dobbs has his girlfriend. And so did Anita. She had her man too. But both shelved away their guilty conscience while they fvcked in the shower.

Only when Dan was sated did he try to weigh his conscience if he was guilty of any crime. "No, I did nothing wrong." He told himself. This time, he did nothing wrong. After all, like a gentleman, he had asked his girlfriend over.

For the third time in a row, his girlfriend had blown him off again. Daniel Dobbs glared at the phone. It wasn't even the turn down that always pissed him off. It was the assumption she had. The assumption that he would be okay with this shit. How could she be so dense to think I'd be OK with this? Considering he is a virile male, full of raging hormones, with all the girls he could have. Who would blame him for trying his luck elsewhere? He scoffed as he dropped his handset. He had just invited her for an evening meal. And like always, she blew him off. Her excuse, as usual, was she was planning a new delicacy.

"Can we make it tomorrow?" she had asked.

Daniel Dobbs wanted to yell that no, it couldn't. He wanted her now. Like right now. His prick was hard with wanting. But like always, he decided to be the perfect gentleman. "Of course," he lied, "Do your thing." She had gone on to say how much she loved him and all. The whole time she talked, his mind wandered about, thinking of the girl to invite over. If his main chick wouldn't be available to sate him, the side chick would. Janet? No. The lady had a way of wasting all his time. And then,sometimes, she ended up not showing. He needed someone close. The instant the call ended, Daniel called Anita over immediately.

Anita was the lady next door. The perfect lady for what he needed right now. She knows about his main girl but doesn't mind being the 'call girl'. For her, they were both serving each other's needs. Anita's boyfriend was a soccer player. He was never around to keep his girl's company.

"Well, let me do that for him," she had told his neighbour the day she confided in him. That was a few months ago when she moved in. It took just one look at her for Daniel to know she was a horny woman. And that he could keep her warm, any day, any time. So, they both have been sticking it in whenever the need arises. The funny thing was, his girl, Ava, knows Anita. Only she just knew her as the girl next door. Nothing more. That was another mistake on Ava's part. How could she assume a girl as curvy as Anita could just be his neighbour? In fact, she had almost caught them once.

That evening, Anita had been at his place. As usual, they were both in the mood when suddenly Ava called. He couldn't pick up then. Even if the heavens were disappearing, he had never beable to stop. At the moment she called, he was having the best release of his life. When he was sated, he had reached over to check his phone. There was a message from his girl that she was coming over. He quickly checked the time. Judging from when she sent the text, she should be at his door already. Thank God for back doors for neighbours. That was his saving grace. The instant Anita went through the back door. Ava walked in through the front door. He was as shaky as he could, but she didn't suspect anything. His body vibrated with the thrills. When he made love to her a few minutes later, it had been out of the excitement of nearly being caught. "Bring a good movie," he told Anita suggestively. The lady would know then that they were having an all-nighter.

A few minutes later, his neighbour knocked on his door. She wore the sexiest of lingerie and stood crossed legged. She held some disc in one hand and a bottle of champagne on the other hand. "I come prepared," she rasped and walked inside. He watched her hips swaying seductively as she did. And he rushed after her.