Spencer knew she was avoiding him. Mavis came in almost every day like clockwork and would sadly shake her head in his direction implying that she was not joining. He felt the longing deep within as he stared at the door just waiting to see those deep blue eyes staring back at him. His wolf was getting restless and he had to go on runs every night just to calm it down. He couldn't even check on her when he was out. Crossing the line in his wolf form was an act of war and he would never find her scent in human. Too many other smells for even his strong nose. Spence bayed at the moon in pain as he sat there itching to see her. To hold her. To mark her. Spence knew he couldn't cross that line though. If this was a different pack maybe there could have been a way but not theirs.
Almost a week had passed since she had come into his bar. Spence had given up on her ever coming back and stopped panting at the door every time the door opened, like a lost puppy. But then he felt it. His knees buckled as he smelt her tears. Why was she crying. Pretending to pick something off the floor he stood shakily and looked around the room. There she was huddled alone in a booth shakily sucking on a cigarette. His wolf itching to go and lick her wounds and make her tears end. Pam placed a hand on his arm to draw his attention over to her. "Let me deal with this Spence. You don't need to be going over there." He knew she was right. Gripping tightly on the bar to keep himself planted he watched her pour a double of the scotch from his stash and bring it to his female. Pam took a seat across from her taking her hand gently. The two spoke for a few moments before Pam stood and strode past the bar into the office. He knew to follow. "Lock the door and sit down." He hesitated. "Do it!" Spencer sat in his chair as Pam pulled out a bundle of rope. Well shit it's not good. She needs him to stay in here. Something happened.
"The female is fine." She finally spoke after making sure he was secure. Those ropes would never hold him but they would allow him the time to think about what he was doing. "She is in a fight with her BOYFRIEND." Spence let out a deep guttural growl as she punctuated the word reminding him, she was not his. "You are to stay in here until one of you has calmed down. You do not need to involve yourself with the female Spence." He shot her a glare forcing her to drop her gaze. Pam needed to be reminded she was speaking to her Beta. "Understand I do this with great duress Spence. Alpha made me swear I would. I do not want to, but you are out of line when it comes to the female. She is in a different pack. A pack that would not look kindly on one of us taking a female from them, mated or not." Spence growled again but he knew she was right. Leaving the room, she left a crack so that he could still hear, but not see, and tended to the patrons at the bar.
It felt like an eternity to Spence as he listened to the bar. Smelt his female's tears. After a while her tears had stopped but he could tell by her voice that she was getting slightly drunk. Each time Pam brought her another he heard her slurring ever so slightly. As the words reached his ears the binds that held him broke. "Hey there sweetheart. You look lonely. Mind if we join?" Spence found himself across the bar in record time to rip his pack brothers from Brianna. They had sandwiched her into the booth; eyes and hands had begun to roam along her body. As they stood from the floor ready for a fight Spence let out a growl. The fear in their eyes when they saw him was palpable. They dropped their gaze muttering an apology before shuffling along. "Come with me" Spence growled grabbing Brianna's arm firmly. "Hey! What gives?" She tried to pull away but he was easily able to scoop her up and carry her to their back room. He had lost control by this point. Locking the door behind them he set he down and spun her chest to the wall. "What are you doing baby. Why are you drinking yourself into a stupor alone? Do you know what could have happened if I hadn't been here?" He felt her shutter under his fingers as he pressed along her back. Without thinking Spence pulled back a hand and spanked her hard. His hand gripping the flesh directly after realizing what he had done. He had just punished someone else's woman. What he didn't expect was the moan that just slipped from her lips and the rushing smell of arousal from her loins. "Oh...we like to be spanked I see."
Brianna's head began to clear as the sharp slap hit her rear. She had been drinking her sadness away. Conner and her had gotten into a massive fight two days ago, and he still had not come home. He was convinced she had cheated on him. Something about smelling a man on her. Which was ridiculous. The feeling of the slap and the pressure from the firm hand made everything in her ache. She had never enjoyed being spanked before. Spencer had tried it once and she hated it, but something about today was different. Maybe it was all the alcohol she had consumed, or maybe it was the person delivering the blow. Spence's voice filled her head making her pant with excitement. Another slap struck her cheek and rubbed the sting. "Baby...why are you doing this to me. I don't want to punish you, but you are just begging for it. I can smell your arousal filling this room." His hot breath on her ear made her groan as she ground her ass back into him. "Spence" His name slipped from her lips as a growl filled her ears. Spence spun her around lifting her to wrap her legs around him. His lips found hers as she moaned into him. She needed him more than she needed anyone before. His tongue danced along her lips as her drunken haze loosened a bit more of her mind. Parting her lips their tongues danced and she could feel him tasting every bit of her mouth.
They both gasped and broke apart as her core ground against his sizable erection. His hands gripping her ass and plying it firmly. "Fuck baby...I can't not. I need to taste you. I need to feel you. I need every inch of you." Someone was banging on the door but neither of them cared. There was this primal feeling Brianna had in every inch of her body. She needed Spence. His mouth found her neck and began to lick and suck every inch. She found herself feeding her fingers through his silky hair and preening at his touch. Brianna felt him shift her to a one arm hold as his free hand began its dance up her bare thigh. The only thought in her head was that she was so fucking glad she wore a skirt today. His fingertips found the cotton covering her heat and she heard him moan. "Fuck Brianna...baby. You are already so wet for me. Please baby...please let me touch you."
Brianna pulled his head back forcing their lips together once again as she ground against his hand giving the silent approval that they both so desperately needed. Thick fingers pressed against her opening as one digit slipped into her sopping heat. Brianna threw back her head at the ecstasy of having him inside her finally. "More" she let out a guttural sound as he slipped another finger in. "That's its baby...sing for me...let me please you." Spence's voice in her ear vibrating her whole body. Brianna felt him scissoring his fingers as his thumb found her button and began to press against it. Her breathing became shallow as the heat built in her core. Clawing at his hair, his back, his arms, anything she could get her hands on. Soon the pressure flowed over covering his fingers and her legs with her honey. Brianna felt her vision begin to tunnel as Spence met her eyes with so much love and desire she wanted to weep. Until the door to the office swung open and revealing a towering figure. "Put the female down Spence."
She was beginning to fade in and out as his fingers left an empty slot in her still aching hole. She felt his chest rumble as he gripped her too him. "Don't make me say it again."
That voice...it was so commanding. Brianna felt herself tighten and immediately began to struggle against Spence's hold. Her vision came back to her as she realized the towering figure was her boss. Still in his suit looking angrily down at the both of them. She suddenly felt the urge to kneel before him.
"Alpha" Spence's voice was tight as he spoke but something broke in that moment. Brianna realized exactly where she was and who she was with. Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck She pushed Spence off of her and ran from the room. What the hell had she just done?! She was in a fight with her boyfriend because he THOUGHT she was cheating, so she cheated with the bartender. Real fucking smart Brianna! Whipping out her phone she called and Uber and ran from the bar. Luckily Conner wasn't home when she got there because she really didn't want to get into it again. She scrubbed herself in the shower to remove any scent or feeling of touch from Spence. She didn't want to. She wanted to keep smelling him on her. Feeling his touch along her body. Him pressed inside of her as he sucked along her neck. Luckily, she had never been able to get a hickey or she would have been screwed. Conner could come home any minute to apologize she couldn't let anything get in the way of that. She needed to forget Spence.
Pam watched as the she-wolf ran from the back room almost in tears. She had cleared out the bar the moment Spence took her to the back room. Knowing exactly what was about to happen in there. Trying her hardest to break down the door she had gotten nowhere. So, Pam did the only thing she could think would work, she called the Alpha. The smell of arousal had filled the bar even before Lawrence had arrived. Pam was just glad they had gotten to her before Spence marked her. Tears began to crowd her vision as Lawrence held Spence from charging after Brianna. Not being able to be with your mate has got to be the hardest thing any wolf could do. She had mated last year and even the few days from when they realized to when they finally became one had been tortuous. She heard Spence's breath begin to even out as the Alpha whispered into his ear. Hopefully whatever he said would help because she did not want to see a war break out.