Purr, Kitten [PUBLISHED - Sample Only]

Mrs. Luna

        Next morning I woke up again alone. I sighed and rolled myself on my back closing my eyes for a bit again. The clock on one of the nightstands let me know I had slept until lunch time, so I decided to still get out of the bed. I was just about to do that, when I heard a knock on the door.

        "Kathryn? Are you awake?" Ivy asked gently.

        I sighed and wrapped the covers more tightly around my body. "Yes, I am."

        The double-doors opened and Ivy practically skipped in. "Good morning then! I just came to inform you some things," she began. "First thing is, that in the morning while you were still asleep, I had some wolves help me and we have filled the closet with your clothes. Made some room so all your things are on the right and Liam's are on the left."

        "That's good news," I mumbled.

     "Yeah, to balance out the bad. You need to join other ladies in dancing rehersals today," Ivy announced with a grin. I groaned and dropped my head back against the pillow. This was terrible.

        "I don't want to," I whined. Ivy giggled.

        "Alpha's orders. He can't come and drag you there and watch over you, because a) he has work and b) this is for his honour. He can't know what we are going to do," Ivy said. I turned onto my stomach and groaned into the pillow.

        "This is terrible news," I spoke and sighed. "Do I have some time for myself?"

        "You have two hours," Ivy explained and I nodded.

        "Alright, thanks." Ivy smiled and walked out of the room. As soon as the door was closed, I rolled out of the bed and strutted into the bathroom. I took a long shower, sighing in bliss at the warm water that I haven't used for a while in my life. I used to just wash myself in the nearby lake, whether it was summer or winter.

        I had learn from the products' labels how to use them, but I got the hang of it. I also found a razor. No, I wasn't all that hairy from living in the woods for years. I had stolen some razors and if I ran out of those, I usually used my pocket knife. Yes, I could handle even that. I can have that I'm hairy as a wolf, but then all that hair has to go when I'm human.

        I wrapped a towel around my body and dried all up, before I went into the closet. Ivy was right, the closet was filled with clothes. How do these people have the money? Oh right, they kill and take from other packs.

        I sighed and grabbed some sweatpants and a loose white crop top. I think this should be good for a dancing rehearsal. I yanked a comb through my yet wet hair, but I put it up into a pony tail anyways. I also grabbed a fleece zipper sweater, but left the zipper open on the front. When I walked back into the bedroom, Liam was there. He was there, sitting on the seat in front of the fireplace and he raised his head when he heard me approaching.

        A smirk crawled on his face and he stood up. "I like that style on you," he said, his eyes roaming my body. I knew my new black bra was slightly transparent under the crop top. And he liked that. "I don't want anyone else looking at you the same way as me, though." I raised my brow at him and pulled the zipper up, blocking the view.

        He shook his head and walked over to me and unzipped it again. I shivered when his fingers brushed against my bare stomach. "Not yet," he instructed and left his hands on my hips. He glanced over me a bit again and then he settled on my eyes, for a while. He asked the same question I had been dreading ever since he asked it first. "Do you want me to kiss you?"

        It made my stomach stirr with excitement and my lips crave for his own. I licked my lips. "No." It was the hardest no I have yet told him. Nothing he had said before, had sounded so good to me. Kat, he's a monster. He's a monster, I kept telling myself in my mind.