I head straight to my bedroom to change clothes. I'm so happy because of Sebastian that I forget all my worries: no panel on Friday or Viktor Bartholy are in my mind. I can only remember our afternoon of love. I can still feel Sebastian's body against mine, his kisses, his savageness... I let out a sigh already missing him.
When I arrive at the office, Nicolae receives me with an ironic air.
Nicolae: Good afternoon, Khawla. I'm surprised in seeing you here so early. I thought Professor Jones would free his hostage only in a couple of days.
And he burst into laughter while I get as red as a beetroot. Nicolae doesn't need to know about my sexual life... It's very embarrassing! I try to answer him back in the most neutral tone of voice I can pretend, although I'm feeling completely uncomfortable with the situation.
Khawla: He knows I have work to do and I'm already going with him to a conference on the weekend.
Nicolae nods keeping his irony in his face, and I go to my desk without facing him. I'm so embarrassed, and he can feel my happiness. It's stamped in my forehead. You don't need to be a mind-reader to know what happened between Sebastian and me.
I'm so enthusiastic and glad that I'm working in a faster pace. Nicolae is pleased in seeing me in such state of mind. In no time, I finish the last box of old documents. Nicolae is surprised with my fastness. I was almost as fast as a vampire... Well... Who do I want to deceive? I was far from being as fast as a vampire, but I was fast enough to finish ahead of the deadline, even with so many problems I had since my arrival in Mystery Spell.
Nicolae: Nice that you've finished all the boxes! I thought you needed more two weeks at least... Great job, Khawla!
Khawla: Thank you, Nicolae.
Nicolae: So, you're free from your office tasks till Monday, when I'll give new instructions. Take this time to prepare yourself for the panel and the conference.
"Damn panel! I was forgetting it!"
Khawla: Good night, Nicolae.
Nicolae: Good night, my child.
I head to my room to start that damn panel that Sebastian enrolled me against my will and my good mood begins to vanish. I like to keep my ghosts sleeping and, when they wake up, I go to drink to make them sleep again. Now, I have to face them all sober. No time to indulge myself in self-pity and in the alcohol to forget my endless pain. I think I'll get nuts!
I'm collecting the material that I'll work on tomorrow to make the presentation. I've decided to speak about the most common drugs the youths are using nowadays and warn them how bad they affect the body in short and long terms. I choose to talk about alcohol, marijuana, and ecstasy. No time to talk about others although it's very important this awareness work that Sebastian wants me, the lost soul, to do. Does he really believe it'll have an impact on me? I think it's his idea.
I turn to my Goldfish that is staring at me curiously. I give it some food, and it eats greedily.
Khawla: Hey! Cool down, or you're going to become a puffer fish!
I laugh alone with my childish joke. I hear a howl, and I look at my clock. It's already midnight! I was so focusing on collecting data for my presentation that I've forgotten the time. I turn back to my Goldfish.
Khawla: Oops... I think I'm in trouble now. Sebastian doesn't like lateness...
Fish: ...
I giggle like a teenager and rush to go downstairs, cross all the huge backyard and enter the forest. Sebastian is already there, sitting on the grass, leaning against the tree. He has a sadistic air. I know he's thinking in millions of ways to punish me for my lateness and this makes me feverish!
Sebastian: You're late, little fairy. And you know I don't tolerate lateness...
I sit beside him, and he jumps on me pressing my back against the grass and holding tight my two fists beside my head, pinning me on the floor. I'm entirely at his mercy. My breath is short in anticipation. I have hundreds of butterflies in my stomach, and my skin is burning... I'm completely excited! He has a ravenous and feral look, and his magnetic dangerous wild aura is exerting such power on me that is letting me in frisson. His fierce amber eyes are buried in mines. I'm totally surrendered.
Sebastian: What's your excuse for your lateness, little fairy? Maybe, I'd be less severe with you if you give me a good reason...
"Less severe?! No ways! I like the big bad wolf!"
Khawla: I'm late because I was preparing the presentation that my E-VIL Professor is forcing me to do...
He grins even more devilish on my answer.
Sebastian: Oh! Your E-VIL Professor?
Khawla: Ho-hum...
Sebastian: You're going to see how E-VIL your Professor is, little fairy!
His fierce amber eyes are dark in burning desire, and my words make him only more aroused, as I've fed his savage dark side.
Sebastian drags my firsts to the top of my head, till he can hold them with only one hand. He keeps a sadistic smile in his face setting me more ablaze. I'm sure he'll make me pay for my lateness. I can imagine all the debauchery he can do to me.
With his free hand, he lifts the skirt of my nightie. I arch my body to make easy to him lifts it till where it's convenient to him. Delighted with my receptiveness he lifts my nightie till up my breasts. I'm totally exposed, and I shiver due to the light night breeze. In one move, Sebastian tears off my panties making me gasp with surprise and pleasure with his alpha male dominant behavior.
Sebastian is scrutinizing me, trying to find out how devilish and sadist he can be with me tonight. His voice is a carnivorous murmur.
Sebastian: E-VIL Professor, huh? Are you sure you want to keep this adjective?
Oh, fuck! Sebastian's warning makes a wave of heat painfully comes from my guts. I'm soaked, and my clits are turgid of desire. I wet my lips with my tongue and bite the lower one. Oh, yeah! I want all the dirtiest things he can do with me. I want the real big bad wolf attacking me and devouring me mercilessly! My cheeks get flushed, and my eyes glow with his threat. Sebastian understands very well that I'll keep this adjective.
I nod confirming my very words. His sadistic smile says too much of what he's about to do...
Sebastian seizes my mouth in a passionate wild kiss, before getting a handkerchief from his pocket and putting it in my mouth gagging me. My eyes are wide open in a mixture of anxiety and desire.
With his free hand, he opens the belt buckle and pulls it out of his trousers. He folds his belt in the middle, holding the two extremities, and starts to caress my breasts with it. I shudder under the contact of the leather against my raw skin. My breath is short in anticipation, I have no idea what he's planning to do, but I'm sure he'll make shout too much in pleasure...
Slowly, Sebastian wanders with his belt from one breast to the other observing my very reactions, like a predator observes his prey. Then, he slides it through my belly, my sides, my thighs in a sweet slowness... And, without warning, he hits me strongly with his belt making me gasp. He can see a mixture of surprise and pleasure in my eyes. The outer of my thigh is burning, but it feels so good... Sebastian smiles Machiavelli as he notices that I've enjoyed it.
Sebastian: Hmm... So, you're a Masochist. Good to know, little fairy...
He bits his lower lip feeling more aroused, and his fierce amber eyes are getting even darker in desire.
"Me? A Masochist?"
Well, I wasn't till be under Sebastian's spell. I don't know what power he has over me that makes me bend to all his wicked desires, and this sets me on fire!
Sebastian hits my thigh strongly more three times with his belt without moving his gaze from mine. He smiles carnivorously seeing my pleased facial expressions after each hit. Then, he gets his belt and ties up my firsts with it. Now, his both hands are free to defile my body.
Sebastian: You like to feel pain, huh, little fairy? This will only make your punishment more... huh... interesting...
I open my eyes wide with his promise. I was sure that Sebastian was a sadistic and I'm flushed in knowing that he's also like this on the bed. I think my ovaries will explode under his dominant sadistic personality.
Sebastian grabs my breasts violently and squeezes them unceremoniously. I whine in pain through my gag and curl my shoulders, what only makes his more aroused. Then, he pinches my nipples strongly, and I move my head backward. His fierce amber eyes don't miss any of my reactions. It's so painful and so good at the same time! I've never thought I would find pleasure in being tortured! My body trembles under such new sensations Sebastian is introducing me.
He frees my nipples from his grip and has a broad smile on his lips. My breath is jerky and heavy. He removes his handkerchief from my mouth and kisses me savagely. Then, he slides his mouth till my earlobe and nibbles it harshly and whispers with seriousness.
Sebastian: It's only a light sample of what I'm able to do. Are you sure you want to see the real E-VIL professor?
My voice is an inaudible murmur, but he can hear me very well with his wolf hearing.
Khawla: Yes...
Sebastian: Are you sure you want to be my plaything on the bed, obeying me without arguing and submitting yourself under my wickedest desires?
I'm getting even hotter discovering that he's such kinky.
Khawla: Yes...
Sebastian: I have pleasure inflicting pain. Is it what you want, Khawla?
Khawla: Yes, Sebastian... I want to be your plaything...
Under these words, Sebastian unfastens his trousers and pushes down his jeans and boxer, puts my both legs on his shoulders laying his both hands beside my head, and fulls me to the brim with his huge large cock in one move making me wailing and gasping for air in a mix of pain and pleasure. He stays inside of me for a while, without moving, waiting for me to breathe again. Sebastian has a hungry grin on his lips. Then, he starts thrusting fast, hard, deep... I'm shouting of so much pleasure.
Khawla: Oh...! Oh...! Se...! ...bas...! ...tian...! Oh...! Oh...!
Sebastian takes me to the climax a number of times before he achieves his.
***
We're lying down on the grass. My head is on his chest, and his arms are around me. We both are breathless after our savage night of passion. We stay a long time like this, enjoying the moment. We're in our element in the forest, as he's a wolf and me, a druidess. There are only me, him, the trees around us and the crescent moon in the sky...
After a while, our breaths go back to the normal rhythm. I start to feel asleep because of the overdose of good hormones released during love. Sebastian hugs me tight and lays a tender soft kiss on my lips.
Sebastian: Time to go. See you tomorrow, little fairy.
Khawla: Good night, wolf.
Sebastian: Good night... my druidess...
Sebastian stands ups and helps me to stand up too. He gives me one more goodnight kiss, shifts into his wolf form and disappears into the woods, and I head the manor to sleep and have sweet dreams.
***
I wake up with a bizarre good mood for early mornings. I take my shower remembering the savage night of love Sebastian, and I had. I'm still sore, and I have bruises on my breasts due to his hard grip and on my thigh where he hit me with his belt. I let out a long sigh that only the ones in love can sigh.
When I finish my shower, I dress my uniform and head to wake up Lorie. Even her nastiest remarks won't make me sad or angry today, as I can still feel Sebastian's lips on mines and his body against mine. I sigh again entirely in love. I open the door of the little vampire's room, and I go straight to open the curtains to let the sunlight streams in.
Khawla: GOOD MORNING! Time to wake up, Lorie!
She gets up scared by my loud and enthusiastic good morning. Her eyes are wide open and her mouth ajar.
Lorie: You look scary with this smile in your lips, Khawla.
I burst into laughter! I'm so happy that I decided to tease her a little.
Khawla: Am I as scary as a unicorn?
I laugh heartily. She looks at me as I'm a madwoman. She doesn't answer me and heads to the bathroom to take her shower. I make her bed, and organize those scary plush stuffed animals that seem very cute today. Then, I help her with the uniform, and I start combing her long pink hair. I'm humming, and Lorie is staring at me as I'm an ET.
Lorie: Is this a side effect?
I raise an enquiring eyebrow. What the heck is this little vampire talking about?
Khawla: Side effect of what?
Lorie: Of being bit by a werewolf?
I look at Lorie as she's a madwoman. What isn't far from reality...
Lorie: I heard your screams last night. They were very weird screams...
I have a silly smile in my lips remembering how passionate and savage Sebastian was... I'm still sore as consequence of our wildness. I let out a long happy sigh.
I'm pondering if I should tease Lorie and say, yes, the big bad wolf ate me entirely... But she's just a child. I don't think she can understand and I believe Nicolae will get mad at me if I say something to her regarding this subject.
Khawla: I'm not transformed into a werewolf if it's your concern, Lorie.
Lorie smiles Machiavelli making me shudder on the spot. I think I give ammunition to this spoiled vampire teases me.
Lorie: So, do you admit that you were attacked by the werewolf yesterday?
I decide to checkmate her. This little brat deserves a lesson! I return her Machiavelli grin. I put on a madwoman's face and start to advance into her direction darkly and threateningly. Lorie opens her eyes wide. Then, I jump on her, and hold the back of the chair she's sitting, and she shouts out loud on fear.
Lorie: AHHHHHH....!
I burst into laughter. I sit on the floor because I can't keep standing while I laugh so much. I'm crying of laughing. I just can't stop laughing. Scaring Lorie was the best thing in the world! I get my revenge for all nasty remarks and riddles this little brat had told me.
Nicolae storms into the room because of Lorie's scream. He's completely puzzled, as Lorie is scared to death and I'm in the verge of collapsing of so much laughing. His voice is like a rumble of thunder echoing through the room.
Nicolae: What's going on here?
Lorie runs and jumps into Nicolae's arms. She starts crying her crocodile tears. And I just can't stop laughing.
Lorie: She attacked me! She's a werewolf, and she tried to kill me.
Nicolae glares at me, and his face is somber. His voice isn't friendly either.
Nicolae: Khawla, wait for me in the living room.
I'm getting breathless of laughing. I can't obey Nicolae. I have no power to stop laughing or to stand up. Frightening Lorie was an indescribable pleasure. She got what she deserved!
Nicolae lets Lorie go from his embrace. He comes next to me, kneels down in front of me and slaps me hard in the face. Immediately, I stop laughing surprised by his attitude. I put my hand on my hurt cheek. My eyes are wide open. His voice is so authoritarian!
Nicolae: Now that you've regained your self-control, go to wait for me in the living room!
I stand up in one move. My hand is still in my face that is burning with the strong slap Nicolae gave me. My voice is icy cold as winter winds. How does he dare to beat me?!
Khawla: Never touch me again!
And I leave Lorie's room like a diva and slam the door behind me. I grab my things, and I go to the university. I don't want to talk to Nicolae. I'm sure he knows that I'm not going to be in the living room waiting for him or I'm going to talk to him anytime soon.