The Werewolf(malexmale)

Chapter 11

Warning: Graphic scenery ahead.

None of us said anything for awhile. Our eyes said it all. I took a hesitant glance towards Jeeves who slowly stood up shakily as his breathing came out shallow. "Master I-I can explain." Jeeves refused to meet Nolan's eyes who stared at Jeeves like he was an insect; a dangerous insect. Nolan chuckled dryly as he placed one hand on his hip and used his forefinger and thumb to spread out the eyebrow crease on his face. I gulped when his eyes darkened when they suddenly flickered up to me while tsked out in annoyance.

"Lately...I've been feeling very thirsty Darren Reed." He smirked cockily as he tilted his head to the side while arching an eyebrow at me. He placed his hands onto the edge of the couch and gradually spread them out as he leaned forward so that his nose was centimeters away from mine; making me gulp at our close proximity.

His slithery smirk stretched into a creepy chesire like grin when his dark and penetrating eyes narrowed before teasingly flashing his fangs at me. I winced back as my hand cupped onto the ice pack even more tightly onto my cheek. "Playing with your food already Nolan? I thought I taught you better than that." My heartbeat picked up as my eyes swiveled around to Rowen, who leaned onto his side on the wall as he crossed his arms over his chest and hooked one leg over the other. "Your irresponsibilty disappoints me again." He grunted out while slamming his fist against the wall.

Making the rest of us jump up in surprise. "You are going to make me late for an important meeting today, over a phone, and you can't even handle your own messes. Do something about it...or I will." Rowen screeched out aggressively, "I'm heading off." He tsked as he swiveled his way back out. Nolan narrowed his eyes towards me before taking out a clenched fist and wrapping it around my shirt; as he pulled me forward roughly as he hissed.

"Do not touch him, please young master." Jeeves whispered shakily as his eyes widened while he grew pale. Nolan scoffed out before yanking me out of the couch, his fist still on my shirt. I hissed past clenched teeth when I hit my ankle against the side of couch; making me drop the ice pack onto the floor. My eyes darted towards the corner where it fell with a thump on the floor. Nolan roughly pulled me up to his face by my shirt as his eyes glowered down on me.

"Master, please. It was I who told not him, spare him!" Jeeves cried out as he walked around the sofa to stand beside me. I didn't know why he cared so much for me. Jeeves should just save his own skin. "Excuse me?" Nolan questioned with his eyebrows raised incredulously. "Since when have you gone against me Jeeves?" He snarled at him, Jeeves sputtered something inaudible as his eyes met the floor in shame. He used his right arm to rub his left elbow unsurely as we were soon meet by a deafening silence that had my heart lodge up in my throat; making it nearly impossible to swallow.

My hands shook violently as I begged Jeeves to not to say anything through my eyes. I didn't want to provoke Nolan more than he already was. But Jeeves was relentless, he refused to back down. I closed my eyes tightly to fight the tears that probed my lashes. "Take me instead, I am to blame here and not the boy Nolan, its my punishment. Not his." He insisted, I peaked one eye slowly open, followed by the other.

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the floor with my hand clutching my cheek with trembling fingertips. I couldn't feel half of my face as my body connected with the floor. My head slowly rose up to Nolan's whose large frame hovered over mine unforgivingly. Jeeves clasped his mouth with his hands, as Nolan tsked in annoyance, before pulling me up in one go by my shoulder. "You know...." He tsked while clicking his teeth together with his tongue, my eyes widened as my breathing hitched as he wrapped his hand into one of my wrists before twisting it to the side. I whimpered. "Nolan...please." Jeeves whispered in agony, "shut the fuck up!"