Chapter 7 Amanda

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When she felt Gabriel move from the bed she was so disappointed, but when she realised what he was doing she was pleasantly surprised and fucking turned on. She watched him through the crack in the door, pulling on his cock so hard she thought he may pull it off, she couldn't help but touch herself. As he became more and more worked up, so did she. And she finished just a little time before he did letting out a loud moan, she thought her stealthiness was out the window but he only paused for a moment before finishing himself. By the time he returned to the bedroom, she was snuggled back down under the quilt where he had left her. Her orgasms were never as good when she gave them to herself, but watching him had helped tenfold.
She decided that tonight was not going to be her night with Gabriel, but the fact he had jerked himself off after her little power play, meant he was definitely attracted to her, so this battle may be lost, no not lost - a draw - the cards were definitely stacked in her favour and she was more than sure she would win the war.

She woke up the next morning snuggled round him, and if she was desperate for the bathroom she would have made another play. She was feeling a little under the weather but was pretty sure that was down to her being nearly frozen to death the morning before. She slipped out of bed and slid back on the sweat pants she had shed the night before. She quietly made her way from the bedroom in search of a toilet, but after a quick search of the four room cabin, it became apparent there wasn't one.
She didn't want to wake Gabe but knew if she didn't she would simply wet herself, so she went back to the bedroom, climbed on to the bed and shook him gently.
"Gabe." She whispered not wanting to wake him too aggressively. He turned in her direction and slipped his arms around her. She was shocked to say the least and a little annoyed that her bladder was a traitor and was going to prevent her from enjoying his change of heart, he pulled her close, then his eyes shot open, and he sat bolt upright almost throwing her off the bed.
"Oh goddess, I'm sorry." He stuttered. "I was dreaming and.. "
He was bright red in the face, then realising he had exposed his pants, that showed a very obvious tent in them, he grabbed the quilt and covered himself back up.
He ran his hand down his face in obvious embarrassment.
"Sorry." He just said.
She smiled at him and while getting up from the bed said. "Unfortunately I am too desperate for the bathroom to explore this more thoroughly, where is it?"
"Shit!" He said leaping out of bed only to realise once again that his morning wood was on display then throwing himself back on the bed face down, and pulling a face like he had landed badly on his protruding cock.
She laughed, but stopped because she actually thought she was going to wee herself.
"You're gonna hate this princess, but you are actually going to have to outdoors."
She looked at him in disbelief.
"Where?" She asked feeling suddenly that maybe she could hold it. He started to get up.
"Where are you going?" She asked. "Just tell me where Gabriel, I am not a child I am sure I can go alone."
He looked at her from the bed, "are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes, just tell me where to head to."
"Go out the door and head to the right, keep going straight."
She nodded to him and smiled.
"Thank you."
She went out towards the door where there were three pairs of boots and she just slipped her feet in one, she grabbed a jacket from the hook and headed out.
She was sure the snow was even deeper than yesterday as she trudged her way to the small outhouse she could see near the woods in front of her.
When she got there she slipped inside as quickly as possible.
The outhouse was surprisingly clean, but she actually had another pang of hatred towards Lucien, he was going to leave her here if she went into heat again, fucking bastard. She hated him for that, hated him for taking her from the life she knew and hated him for making her use a fucking outhouse.
She did what she needed to do and headed back to the cabin, on entering the smell of something cooking filled the air. It smelt delicious.
Coming up behind him she slipped her hands round his waste and leant over to see what delight he was cooking.
"Is that bath water still there?" She asked and watched him stiffen and go an amazing shade of pink. She hadn't said it to embarrass him about his use of the water last night to swill off his cum, but she couldn't lie it was what gave her the idea of washing her hands in there.
"Yeah, sure why? It will be cold now though if you're thinking of using it again." He said far quicker than he should. Hmmm interesting how far should she push the idea of her bathing in his cum.
"Yes but not as cold as the water outside I bet." She said still not letting on as for why she wanted the water.
"But it's been sat there all night." He said again.
Fuck it she was all in. "It's fine am just gonna dip and scrub, for a freshen up." She smiled sweetly to him and headed to the bath. He followed her to the bathroom.
"I don't know Mandy, maybe I could run you a new one?"
"No need, without wanting to get too much in to details, there are just some places I want to give a wash and a swill."
"It's ok I will run you a new one."
She was slightly interested in how to run a bath in this hellsville cabin, but wanting to watch how he reacted to her getting in a bath that contained his cum was far more exhilarating.  He just stood there, and at first she was going to say to him, to get out, but he had seen her naked, carried her naked, slept with her naked so what the hell right? She slipped down the newly adorned sweat pants, and the immediately grabbed for the sweat shirt, saying, "Not like you haven't seen it all before forever right?" And then whipped it up over her head, she pretended to not be watching him as his eyes scoured her body then got into the bath. It was like he was frozen on the spot watching her. She ducked her head under and made a point of taking in a mouthful. When she rose to the surface with her eyes closed she let the water run from her mouth, sitting up so it ran down her chest back to the bath below. Now if his mind worked in anyway the same at hers did, he would be thinking about the fact that water with his cum in had been in her mouth and was now running down her chest. When she opened her eyes again, he was gone which upset her a little, till he returned with a brilliant red glow and a fluffy white towel. Avoiding looking at her he lay the towel over the door handle and said with a strained voice, "I'll see you back in the kitchen." 
She sat in the bath for a moment realising the cool water actually felt nice against her skin, which seemed a little hot and uncomfortable,  had she picked up a chill yesterday beyond the hyperthermic state? Maybe being in a cold bath wasn't the best way to deal with it, so she did what she had to as quickly as possible. Climbing out and wrapping the warm towel round herself, she couldn't help but smile knowing she had probably aroused him slightly, fuck it had aroused her and she had known what she was doing. How could she have ever thought yesterday that this Alpha wasn't interested in her, he most definitely was, but there was something keeping him at arms length, and she was going to break that distance if it killed her.

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