****
-Samantha Utley
Gabriel’s body hovered over mine in my bed during our
last night together. I was being a complete smart-ass
when I mentioned being Gabriel’s weekend fuck buddy,
but this totally worked. Collin no longer has to feel guilty
about leaving town for work on the weekends.
It felt amazing to be thoroughly fucked by Gabriel for
three days straight, practically non-stop. His enormous
dick was like heaven to my vagina, very fulfilling and so
damn amazing!
“You are the best woman I have ever fucked.” Gabriel’s
voice whispered in my ear, bringing me out of my
thoughts as his lips traced kisses along my jawline.
Since his cock had still been inside me, I groaned when
it began to thicken once again. His slow thrusting made
me feel like I could shatter right then and there.
Gah…what has this man done to me?!
He held up one of my legs to reach further into me, his
manhood completely filling my vagina as he drilled into
me. “Don’t come until I tell you to.” Commanding as he
moved a little faster and harder.
“Oh…Gabriel…you know just how I like it.” I moaned
while matching the movement of my hips to his pace.
I couldn’t believe how earth-shattering sex with this
man was every damn time. He had something about him
that made my knees shake.
He slowed down, his thrusting easing to make sweet love
to me. “Mm…Sammy. I. Love. You.”
“I love you too.” I replied, holding his cheeks while
kissing him.
His lips pressed against my ear again and he didn’t even
have to speak the words. I emptied myself around him,
noticing a look of satisfaction playing on his lips.
The door abruptly opened and we moved our heads to
see who would be crazy enough to interrupt our sex
weekend.
****
-Gabriel Utley
I sprung out of bed and slid on a pair of boxers.
“Matthew, what are you doing here?” Standing there,
looking at him.
Matthew is my son from Eliana, my first true love. His
eyes burned as he peered over at Sammy and over to me.
He had his fists clinched around the door knob, crushing
it and I could tell he wanted to punch me, refraining
himself due to Sammy being in the room.
“What in the hell is wrong with you?! How can you be
doing this to mom…I mean Erin and with Sapp…I mean,
Sammy?” He growled while his eyes blazed into mine.
“Erin isn’t here if you can’t tell.” I informed him, trying
not to allow my temper to get the best of me.
He growled a little louder. “Bullshit! I hear everything
that goes on around here, including Erin and Emily’s
conversations. You did this…you pushed her away!”
For the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why Matthew was
so pissed. He and Erin were close and she was more of a
mother figure to him, but he always managed to keep his
cool.
“I just hope you’re happy, father.” He spoke while
picking up my clothes from the floor. “Erin is pregnant
with
your
child and you’re too busy poking it in
Samantha. My mom is leaving town because off all this
shit. I hope you rot in hell you no good piece of shit!”
Storming out of the room, slamming the door behind
him.
Unable to speak to Sammy, I ran out of the room.
Matthew had punished me by taking my clothes along
with my car. I found myself naked and walking along the
side of the road towards home.
The woman I was supposed to marry a few weeks ago
was now pregnant and on the run. I couldn’t blame her
from wanting to be as far away from me as possible. I
have broken the one promise I had said I wouldn’t…I
hurt her.
As the rain began to pour, I thought my luck couldn’t get
any worse as I walked towards home. The sheriff’s car
siren blasted behind me.
Great…I lied, it can get worse!
“Is there a reason for you walking in the street in your
birthday suit, Mr. Utley?” Sheriff Charles Swanson asked
through the rolled down window of his car.
I shook my head, avoiding to look at him at all costs. “No
sir. Just walking home.”
“Get in the car, Utley.” He ordered while coming to a
complete stop. “I can’t have you walking out here
naked.”
My eyes didn’t meet his once as I opened the door to the
backseat and climbed in. This was absolutely
embarrassing. I was never going to be able to live this
down.
It didn’t take long for me to get inside since Charlie had
sped all the way here. I was extremely grateful to be
home and able to dry off and put on some clothes.
****
-Samantha Utley
Gabriel hasn’t been around since the day Matthew
busted down the door. Collin has been working more
and more frequently throughout the week. I’m alone
again and beginning to hate it.
Since there wasn’t anybody around, I had been spending
most of my time in the house. There hasn’t been much
reason for me to go out. My mother has come over a few
times just to drag me out of the house for a couple hours
to blow the stink off me.
It felt like so much time has passed since I’ve seen or
spoken to Collin or Gabriel…because it’s true. My due
date is growing closer…wolf babies develop faster than
humans…and I’m terribly miserable.
I missed Collin so damn much. He is all I ever think
about anymore. From the time I wake up until the time I
go to bed, I am worrying about him. If he would just call,
text, or even send a damn pigeon to let me know he is
alright…but no, that isn’t how Collin operates.
“Sammy?” My mother’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Samantha Utley, you better not still be in bed!”
Hearing her footsteps climbing the stairs, I threw the
massive blanket over my head and laid there. “Go away!”
speaking the moment I heard her walk through the
doorway.
“Get your lazy ass out of bed. You promised me a
mother/daughter day. Up and at ‘em.” She said while
attempting to pull the covers off me.
I moved the blanket off my face to look at her. “Collin
hasn’t been home and I haven’t heard from him in
weeks. I’m not getting out of this bed and you can’t make
me. Just leave me here in my misery.”
Chapter Ten
-Gabriel Utley
The year is 1990 and this is the first time I have stepped
out of my cave in four-hundred and seventy years. I
could use a good shower and a shaving.
Eighteen-year-old Samuel Utley opened the front door
of his grandmother’s house to stare at me. He must
have been anticipating my arrival seeing as how he
didn’t seem a bit surprised.
“Samuel. Always a pleasure to see you again. It’s time.”
I told him with a slight nod and strolled into the house.
He closed the door and followed me into the kitchen.
“Why me Gabriel? Why do I have to be the one to knock
up some chick just so you can take our love-child away
from me?”
“I take it you have not imprinted on her yet.” Pouring
myself a cup of coffee. “Good. Wait until you see her.
You will want to get her in the sack so fast, you won’t
even have time to think about creating my future
mate.”
His eyes lit up as if I had given him the greatest gift of
all. “What is her name?”
I smiled at his sudden interest. “That, my brother, is for
you to find out when the time is right. Which will be
soon enough.” My eyes narrowing at him. “Now you
must be careful. You have always been my right-hand
man, which means by birthright you are allowed to
undergo more than one mate. Don’t go overboard with
the fucking. Your heart will guide you to the women
you must imprint on. Listen to it.”
“Why can’t Jesse do this?” He wondered.
“Jesse has medical school to focus on. Besides, you
crave sex way more than Jesse ever thought about.”
Slapping his shoulder.
****
-Collin Utley
I sat in my office on the fiftieth floor, staring out the
window and watching the enormous flood of people
covering the sidewalks. A huge part of me hoped
Samantha were one of those people on her way to see
me. I knew better than to believe such a thing; she has
no clue where I am. I’ve done a fantastic job at keeping
myself hidden from the family, buried deep in my club.
The door opened from behind me and I couldn’t keep
myself from showing a small smile. My chair turned and
I barely got a glimpse of her face while her hand came
into sudden contact with my left cheek.
“Collin William Utley! What in the hell do you think
you’re doing in Las Vegas?!” Emily nearly shouted at me,
the look in her eyes cold as ever.
I quickly hung my head to avoid getting hit again.
“Emily…I…I’m sorry. I couldn’t stay and pretend
everything between Sammy and Gabriel was fine. It’s
completely far from fine. I told her she was
mine
…and I,
for one, do not like sharing.”
She plopped herself down onto my lap, scooting us
closer to the desk. “I brought you something.” Opening
her bag and setting a massive scrap book on top of my
calendar, she intentionally jabbed her elbow into my
nuts so I couldn’t move. “There are some things in this
book you need to see. No interruptions until the end
please.”
Nodding to agree while holding my jewels, I watched as
she flipped through the pages of a photo-album of
strictly Samantha and myself. It started off with a page
dedicated to Emily finding out about being pregnant.
The woman went so far as to keeping the first stick she
peed on with the positive result.
Emily’s slideshow went on to show me everything in
Sammy’s life that I had been there to witness. A silent
bystander who stood alone at a distance most of the
time, but still there. I smiled at seeing Samantha in
those cheerleading uniforms I loved so much. They were
my favorite.
The last page was the one that caught my attention the
most. Similar to the first one, it too had a pee-stick
attached to it with a positive result. Ultrasound pictures
surrounded the outside of the page while a piece of white
paper lay perfectly straight in the center. The paper had
obviously been trimmed to fit the page. I had to squint a
little to read the print.
Collin W. Utley-99.9% Paternal Match
,
Positive.
Gabriel A. Utley-0.0%, Paternal Match, Negative
.
Emily closed the book. “Are there any questions
regarding what you saw?”
Our eyes met when she peered back at me. “Does the last
page have any truth to it?”
“Ninety-nine point nine percent truth.” She told me with
a little smirk. “You are my granddaughter’s father and
she needs her daddy in her life. Samantha should’ve
been the one to break this news to you, but she is so
damn stubborn. She gets it from her father.”
I couldn’t find the words to speak as I sat there, staring
at my favorite photo of me and Sammy placed on my
desk. For the first time in so long, I had been completely
motionless.
She took my face into her hands and kindly smiled.
“Collin, I didn’t come here just to tell you about your
daughter…you should know that Sammy is miserable
without you. After Matthew confronted Gabriel,
Samantha truly started to realize how much she has hurt
you. Please…as a favor to me…go talk to her. I’m not
saying go back to her, but just go talk to her. It will help
put her mind at ease.”
Before either of us could say another word, my newest
girl Bambi was getting ready to put on a private show for
me through the other side of the gigantic glass that
separated my office from the showroom floor.
Emily looked up just in time to see the sexy female in
her get-up. “Who in the hell is that Collin?!” her fist
balling up and hitting me in the crotch.
I gasped for air, thankful she had no idea who the girl
was. We watched her dance on the pole with her
masquerade mask on. Her red heels were gorgeous as
she skillfully danced.
“Please tell me that is NOT who I think it is!” She
shouted, smacking me a few times before standing and
