Bella looked adorable in her light blue tee and tight jeans but when I got closer, the scent of Paul hung in the air and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to contain the growl. Just knowing she was so close to him after what crap he spewed in my head this morning on patrol was enough to make me shake. Breathing in heavily through my mouth, I blew the breath out of my nose to dispel some of the scent spores that had gathered there and plastered a smile on my face.
"Hey, Red. Thank you." I said as I pecked her again on the lips and took the sandwiches she brought me for lunch. "How'd it go at Paul's?" I asked through teeth that desperately wanted to clench.
What I really wanted to do was bend her over, rip the jeans off of her petite little body and shove my cock inside of her, demanding she tell me who she belonged to.
Instead, I sat down on the picnic table outside of the community center and started wolfing down the food. Bella could tell something was wrong or maybe something was wrong with her because she wrung her hands together as she sat across from me. She kept quiet for a few seconds too long and I got impatient.
"So how'd it go at Paul's?" I asked more forcefully, this time through those clenched teeth.
"He told me." She squeaked out. Her beautiful doe like eyes were wide and scared and I forced myself to calm down.
I could register that her heart was thundering in her chest and her breathing was a little bit more labored. Easing my hand across the table to hers, I ran my fingers over the back of her hand and pulled one away from the other so she wouldn't continue to wring them on the table top.
"I see." I said quietly.
My insides twisted in my gut as I watched her nervous reaction to Paul's probable confession. He had admitted to me that though he did want to move up in the ranks, he knew how to do it the right way. He'd been angry with being kept out of the voyeurism part of play time and wanted to force my hand while letting me know something was up. Paul was very good at hiding his thoughts, censoring them so that we didn't know everything he was thinking at all times like everyone else. However, when he loudly and demandingly told me that he was in love with my woman, I almost shit a brick. I had to hold myself back from tearing a hole into his neck.