A/N: Okay, next chapter finally finished! I had so much fun writing it, that I just went along with it and BAM! It was finished… I hope you have fun reading it;)
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Groggily, Abigail opened her eyes, letting the dim light slowly enter through her eyelids. She lay on something that felt like fur and the blankets covering her body felt like velvet sheets. She opened her eyes and saw a tall figure sitting on a chair in the shadows. Almost right after her eyes had completely opened the person stood up and revealed its real height. It was definitely male and well-built. When his face came into the light she immediately recognized the figure as Greyback and suddenly all memories returned. Behind him, two women entered the room. One of them, a blonde one carried something that looked like bathing things. She was probably around 25 years old, her blonde hair tied back into a ponytail and her bright blue eyes quickly skimmed the girl in the bed.
The other girl really seemed to be still a girl, she was not older than 16, had long black hair than hang simply down her back and her shoulders. Her eyes were also dark, a dark green which accentuated her full red lips even more. If there wasn't that sad look that stole the shining of her eyes and that grey that seemed to swallow all colors of her skin, she must have been very pretty. She carried a pile of folded clothes and towels. They both laid the things on the foot-end of the bed silently and then with a nod, they left.
Abigail was so fixed on the two women that she didn't notice Greyback coming nearer until he spoke. "Your father wants you be washed and that clothes changed. And he has me helped you with bathing…" Her eyes grew wider and she retorted:" I think I'm old enough to bath myself! And I don't care what my dear father says but he fucking doesn't know me in the slightest, so I would be pleased if you'd leave now, that I can undress…!"
His face suddenly became red with fury and he was over her in seconds, pressing her into the mattress. "Your dear father wants me to bath you and other than you I respect him as Alpha and do as I'm told. And if I 'aven't got it wrong, you're currently one of the lowest in the ranks of the pack and me, the beta, won't listen to a cub of such a low rank! Understood?" It was merely a command than a question and she calmed himself. His little outbreak had opened her eyes. They can do whatever they want with me…
She nodded and sat up, pulling the blanket over her head and began to undress. Greyback sat down on the edge of the bed and watched her wriggle around under the blanket. But suddenly said slid down and fell of her body, revealing her flat stomach and c-cup bra. She blushed as his eyes travelled up and down the exposed upper body. When she tried to cover herself again he put a hand on the blanket and said: "Don't think I haven't ever seen a woman… What should be different at yours, eh?" She made a thoughtful face and then decided he was right. The better she cooperated with him now, the faster it would be over.
But when she moved her arms up behind her back to open her bra, she felt a stinging pain in her shoulders that kept her from doing so. Oh no! Not now! She thought desperately. He looked at her questioningly and she asked sheepishly:" Erm, could you…please?" He grinned and moved behind her. She carried a few scars on her delicate skin, even on her back. He moved his hands up but instead of opening the bra where it should be opened, he simply cut through the thin fabric and stripped off the straps from her shoulders. "You shouldn't have torn it, you know? I still need it…" "Nah, I don't think you'll need it, ya get new clothes later…"
She shrugged and goosebumps erupted all over her body as his hands stroked her sides and wandered down to her hips. There, he carefully pulled her trousers down and with them, her knickers. She shifted to make it easier for him to pull them down and soon she was completely naked and laying against his chest whilst he stroked her stomach with his knuckles.
And as reluctantly as she admitted it, she liked his touch. "I think you should be bathing now…" He grumbled lowly in her ear. She sighed in slight disappointment and stood up about to walk into the bathroom but her wrist was caught. She turned and he bent to her level;" Shall I accompany you?" His voice was low but serious.
She thought for a moment and then nodded. "Then go in there, I follow suit. Whilst she went inside the shower he quickly undressed and followed her.
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Venator frowned. Where's Greyback and why does she need so much time? He entered her room and sat down on the bed. His eyes looked around in the room and fixed on a small pile of clothes that lay in front of the bathroom door. He paused, wasn't there another pile of clothes next to the bed? There could be only one except…- Nah, he wouldn't…Of course he would!
Venator jumped up from the bed and went to the bathroom door. Those were definitely not her clothes. Fury bubbled up inside him and he smashed the door out of the frame, stopping abruptly at what he saw in the shower. His face got redder and his mouth fell open in fury.
Greyback, his beta, stood under the shower, pressing his body against Abigail's, Venator's daughter! And they hadn't even noticed him! He stomped forward, ripping away the sheets that covered the entrance and dug his nails in Greyback's shoulder. He spun around, looking straight into Venator's face and his eyes grew wide. Venator shoved his arm between the two, pressed his daughter against the cold wall, grabbed Greyback at the back of his neck and pulled him out of the shower. Then he shoved his beta out of the room and before slamming the door shut he shouted over his shoulder:" And you stay the fuck where you are!"
That meant nothing good. She began to get cold again and so she turned on the shower again. Though the water plashed loudly down to the ground, she could still hear the shouts and yells coming from the other room. She shuddered.
He wanted it, he asked for it! It's not my fault… Another pain-lasted yell came from next door and she jumped.
It's not my fault…
A/N: Again a big thank you to ILOVEFenrir who had a nice look over my story!
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