"But I don't want you to leave," i sobbed into his jet-black soft chest. He stroked my fur, right behind my kneck, in the way that he knew i liked most.
"I'll be back, dont worry. I just have to stop in on my other.......projects." he tightened his grip on me, making me feel so at ease with him.
Even after being with him for only a day, he knew how to comfort me, one of his many traits that i was so envious of. I knew almost nothing about him, and yet he knew almost everything about me. He was my mystery man, the one who was, it seemed, created for me. It was as if the world wasn't whole untill i met him, he was the one i was destined to be with. He was my sou-
*beep, beep, beep*
"ugh, stupid ass alarm clock" I grumbled as a hit the snooze button. I rolled over onto my back, looking up at the ceiling. Suddenly, the dream came slamming down on me. The mysterious man, MY mysterious man and the passion i felt toward him. It was nothing i had ever felt before.
What was that? I asked myself. Oh well, I'l have more time to think about it later.
As my alarm went off again, i turned and glared at it, then turned it off. I crawled out of bed, stiffling a yawn and stretching.
Living in alone did have its benifits. I always had a good night's sleep, and no one to disturb me, which meant i could sleep in whateve clothing i wanted, or whatever i didn't want. Very seldomly did i sleep in clothes, it just felt so much better not to have them restricting my movements. Plus, with the fan blowing on me, i could enjoy the feel of my soft fur moving freely.
I walked toward the bathroom, rubbing my kneck in a way that sent tingles down my spine: just the way he had, i realised. I turned on the light, and looked into the full length mirror. Looking back at me from the mirror was a light grey wolf with a gorgeous face, and curves in all the right places. Her plump breasts accented her skinny figure, and made her look perfect in every way shape and form. Her flat stomach led down to wide hips, and a large round ass. Her hips, as she liked to think, were a perfect place to have someone's hands sit, and her eyes showed how much she longed for the right one to hold her: The beautiful wolf's eyes were an astounding jade green, and they gave her true feeling away.
If you knew what to look for in those big green eyes, you could see how much she wanted someone in her life. Someone that she could come home to after a long day at work, or someone to have hold her night after night, and protect her when she needed it.
I closed my eyes and sighed, trying to hold back the tears. Remembering how many horrible things had happened to me; from my family dying in the car crash, to how i was almost put up for adoption right after that. I had run away from it all, and now nobody really knew who i was. It was almost too much.
I shook my head slightly, making my curly brown hair with blond highlight tickle my face slightly. I opened my eyes and looked back into my reflection, and froze. There was one subtle difference; I wasn't the only wolf in the mirror, there was another looking back at me.
I looked questioningly at the other wolf, not believing my eyes. As i studied its features i could clearly make out, from the build, it was a male. It's features showed how fit he was, with midnight black fur glistening slightly in the light. Where his fur didn't reflect the light, i realised that it was his clothing. He had on a black pair of jeans, and a black tank that left his arms bare, which showed off his muscles. If I though his muscles were impressive, then my entire outlook on him changed as i looked at his face.
His also black hair had navy blue streaks through it and had a slight shine, but his eyes. His eyes! Those icey blue diamonds looked at me in a way i had never experienced; his look alone sent heat waves through my body. He looked at me and i could tell how much he cared, it was as if he had known me for so long, but i had never seen him before in my life.
As i watched, he raised his hand gently, as if not to startle me. Then, i both watched and felt what he did: he touched me. Right at my kneck, I shivered slightly, and leaned back into his hand, i never wanted the sensation to end. He opened his mouth then, and then the realization hit me. I whirled around to face the wolf straight on to ask how the hell he had gotten into my apartment, and what he was doing here.
But as a whirled around, i felt the hand on my kneck leave, and when i turned around completley, there was no one there. At first i thought it was just my imagination, that there hadn't ever been some one there, but i still felt the heat going through my body, and the now tingling sensation on my kneck.
At that moment, i knew that it wasnt my just my imagination at work again. This time, it was real. This time, there was no telling what might happen.
---This is the first chapter i've written so far...please send me any comments you might have, and i hope you enjoyed it!
Thanks! ~Jen