C6 Chapter Six

CHAPTER SIX

The door to My Bedroom almost flew off the hinges, as Freya stormed into my room; I immediately sat up and cocked my head to the side, giving her a look of confusion.

Not that she gave a shit.. she stormed over to my bed and glared at me.

Freya wore a pink and white striped dress that hung onto her body tightly; her hair hung loosely down her shoulders.

I however, sat in nothing but a loose pair of grey shorts and I could already feel the morning air hit my skin.

‘Ugh.. what time is it?’. I grumbled, rubbing my eyes, sleepily.

‘You.. pushed past me yesterday and you could not even be bothered to apologise! You did not even bother to see if I was okay!!’. She glared at me, with tears in her eyes.

I raised my eyebrows at her as I noticed the time.. four am.. why could she not wait just another hour before causing drama?

‘You are a Werewolf.. we heal fast. Besides, a little bump on the ass is not going to bother you for more than five fucking minutes.. now what is this really about?’. I growled, feeling irritation bubble up inside my body.

‘You like her.. Scar’. She frowned, now suddenly avoiding my gaze completely and crossing her arms over her chest, uncomfortably.

‘I like a lot of women’. I scoffed.

This woman and her jealousy is really starting to irritate me.

‘No.. you really like her. Everyone sees it, but you are just going to get hurt Alex’. She gave me a sad look.

I immediately grabbed her face and glared at her right in the eyes; she gulped in response.

‘You should not speak of things you know nothing about, Freya. There is only one woman that I truly give a shit about and she left my side.. so keep your theories to your fucking self!’. I snapped, before shoving her face away from me.

She sank into the bed, next to me and I could not help but notice her shaking hands.

I let out a deep sigh and pulled her into my chest.

‘I am sorry, Freya. It was not a very good visit with my father, I really do not need any more drama right now’.

She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

‘I heard that Scar was the one who ruined it.. I guess I let my anger get the better of me’.

I stroked the side of her face and gave her a small smile.

‘Stay with me, Freya’.

She immediately began smirking and slid her dress off of her shoulder but to her surprise I just pulled it back up.

She cocked her head to the side.

‘The great Alexander Bayou denies himself sex, for a cuddle?’. She scoffed, poking me in the ribs.

‘Even he has his off days’. I laughed, pulling her into the bed covers and hugging her to my chest.

Sometimes, it is nice to just relax around a woman.. even if that woman only ever wants sex.

And that was how I spent the next few hours..

I sighed deeply as I walked into The Hospital, lost in my thoughts.

By the time I got over to the ward, I could see Leonard and Scarlett kissing through the little window to her cubicle; my chest felt tight just witnessing such a thing.

Dante walked on into the room and he immediately looked embarrassed.

The downside to being a Shapeshifter is that I could hear every little movement or conversation.

‘If you are quite finished I need to check her vitals’. Dante laughed, embarrassed.

Leonard immediately began to blush but Scar simply scowled at Dante.

‘Do not come any closer! Nobody is going to hurt Leo!’. She snarled.

Leonard looked at her with a shocked and embarrassed expression; he scratched the side of his head.

‘Dante is helping you, Scar’. Leonard chuckled.

It was that point, that she looked down at herself; clearly realising that she was wearing a blue hospital gown and she had some nasty cuts over her body that had not yet healed. Her hair was matted and was sticking to her neck.

She wrinkled her face up in disgust.

‘I.. look disgusting’. She muttered sadly.

Dante scratched his head slightly and came over to her and checked the screen but winced, as she slapped his hand away when he brought it to her forehead.

My brother was trying to help her and she was just being plain rude; I shook my head, no, she has not met Dante before.. this was not her fault.

‘Scar.. he is trying to help’. Leonard grimaced, in reaction to her hostility towards my brother.

‘I am fine I am just-’. She scowled when she tried to stand.

Leonard put his hand gently on her shoulder.

‘Sit back and be quiet, please sweetheart’. He smiled at her.

She blushed instantly at his words.

I could not stand here and watch them any longer.. this jealousy was.. too much.

I let out an awkward cough to break their little moment and Scar froze, as she smelt my scent; Leonard gave me a small nod, oddly, in respect.

‘Good morning, princess’. I grinned, forcing myself to act a little flirty.

Leonard eyed me sternly, but he did not say anything; he simply got up to leave.

Scar gave him a panicked look.

‘Where are you going!?’. She cried out to him.

He winced in response to her anguish.

‘This is not my Territory. I made a promise to leave once you woke up’.

She turned her gaze to me and scowled at me; I simply shrugged at her in response.

‘It was a temporary truce, hun’.

‘NO! Leo you cannot leave me!’. She shouted, dramatically, as she threw her body forwards unwiring the machine and wincing as the tubes ripped out of her skin, as she fell on the floor.

He gasped and jumped down and held her.

‘Scar stop being so careless, please, I want you to get better. Then we can talk okay?’. He spoke so sweetly to her and tears began falling down her face.

I picked her up and placed her back on the bed; she only looked after him, at his retreating frame.

I smiled and patted her head, sweetly and yet all she did was glare at me.

‘This.. is your fault’. She growled.

‘It is?’. I raised my eyebrows with a confused look on my face.

She then slapped me across the face.

I frowned slightly as I looked into her eyes; I then stood up to walk away.

‘Let Lacey go’. She snapped.

I snarled deeply, which made her cry out, with my hand gripping her throat in an instant.

Dante panicked and threw his weak body at mine.

‘Stop it! You know she is emotional right now’. He said matter-of-factly.

It was then, that I released her throat and felt my cheeks begin to blush.

‘Who will you be staying with tonight?’. I muttered, annoyed, yet feeling very awkward.

Her eyes went wide and her cheeks began to blush in realisation of my words.

Dante shook his head and walked out.

‘Fucking testosterone driven idiot’.

She ruffled her face up and sighed; the fact that she is even considering my words gave me hope..

She threw Dante a quick glance, as he shook his head and carried on walking away down the corridor.

I could not help but smirk and chuckle at her indecisiveness.

‘Maybe this will help you decide, princess’. I blushed slightly before pinning her down onto the bed and forcing a kiss against her lips.

I threw my hand up her night gown; she froze unmoving but to my surprise, she did not stop me. I pushed my fingertips inside her, stroking her core until she let out a loud moan, as she climaxed against my grasp.

‘That was a cute little noise’. I snickered, as I pulled away from her.

It did not seem as if she heard my words, however, I laughed lightly, before shaking my head and turning to walk away from her.

One thing I did hear as I walked into the Corridor was her scream out in defeat..

By the time I got back into My Office, Kane came running out of breath into it.

I stood up and glared at him.

‘What is it now?’.

‘The Storm Clan have taken Lacey’. He stared at the floor, avoiding my gaze.

I scoffed in response.

Clever.. very clever Leonard.

So while I was.. spending time with Scar, he was rescuing his sister’s girlfriend..

I sighed in realisation.. Scar will have left by now.. which means that she has made her decision.

I glared at Kane, whose body now shook in fear.

‘Leave me alone’. I spat, angrily.

He could not get away from me fast enough.. I scoffed in response.

And with that I left My Office and walked to Freya’s Bedroom; my sharp knock on the door was immediately answered.

‘Alex? Are you alright?’. She frowned, cocking her head to the side.

Did I really look that bad?

I grabbed her chin and pushed her up against the wall, roughly; I kicked her door shut and pushed open her nightgown.

‘I want you’. I growled, pushing my hands up her nightdress and trailing my sharp nails along her skin.

She gulped in response but soon smiled and nodded; pulling my hand and guiding it up her thigh.

Freya.. she is always so.. easy.

If I did not need this distraction then I might have been a little annoyed.. but I needed her.

Even with Scarlett’s face in my mind I would be able to sleep with Freya.

Maybe it would even feel better than usual.. thinking about her.

I scoffed at the very thought.