Pairing: You will see ;)
Rating: M for themes
Genre: Smut (well, sort of)
Word count: 845
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Prompt: "Do you think I'd be here if I cared?"
Warning: The theme (infidelity) might be sensitive for certain readers. You have been warned.
Wrapped tightly in her fluffy white towel, she sat on the bed and planned to pamper herself with some girly time today. As her husband was out of town and the rest of the pack was busy , she had the house to herself for the whole day and she planned to make good use of it.
She put on her favorite music , a soft piano piece, on low volume and grabbed the bottle of body lotion that smelled like vanilla. Again, her favorite.
She made her way back to the bed. Suddenly, she could feel light tingles along her scalp and neck. The feeling was back. It was that instinctual reaction. The one you got when you thought you were being watched secretly. As hard as she tried to ignore it, she couldn't get over the feeling that she was being watched since that morning. She quickly went towards the window and made sure that it was locked. Then she saw the door which was half closed. She walked towards it to close it properly.
Before her hand could reach the door, it was slammed shut and a very muscular half naked body stood between her and the door. She shrieked, clutching the towel tighter to her body.
There he was, her predator. He had his signature smirk plastered perfectly on his face. The same smirk that made her heart race and her insides tingle.
"You idiot, you scared the living life out of me. What the hell are you doing here?" she shouted at him. She wanted to punch him but was too afraid to let go of her towel.
"I came to see you" he replied, calm and confident. He was always so confident, that bastard.
"Like this? In a towel?" she asked. But quickly regretted it as his burning gaze roamed all over her body, lingering in certain places, making her blush.
As his gaze met hers, he scoffed and started walking closer to her. She didn't realize she was backing away from him until her back hit the wall and he was standing right in front of her, invading her personal space. His palms rested on either side of her head, his upper limbs and his torso effectively caging her.
After giving her a look hot enough to instantly combust her, he leaned down towards her ear and whispered.
"In nothing"
Emily thought she would die that instant due to the intensity of his words. Her body reacted to his closeness and she saw his nostrils flare. That same content smirk reappeared on those lush lips. Oh hell, he had come here with a plan.
"Wha….what are you talking about? Get out. Now. Whatever happened that night was a mistake. I was drunk and Sam was not here and…...and it was just heat of the moment thing. It will never happen again. Get out before I-I …" she fumbled, trying to compose herself and trying to find a threat that would actually frighten him.
"You what, Emily? Don't act like you don't want this . You do realize that I can smell you, right?" his hot breath caused goose bumps to rise across her neck.
"Sam can come back any moment and catch you trying to seduce me " she tried to reason.
"Umm...not working. Try again"
"Sa-Sam will ki-kill you if he comes to know about this" she tried again. She was now fighting an internal battle. It seemed like the reasons she was giving were more to warn herself than to threaten him.
"Not working either" he continued giving her that look.
"Sam…..I…..married…he…." she was so hopeless . She didn't even know what she was trying to tell.
"Shh…." he cooed at her, making her heart stop dead.
" Sam, husband, imprint ,married, alpha, beta, none of this matters to me" he spoke in that low hushed tone. One of his hands left the wall to cup her cheek. They both looked at each other with lust filled gaze as he spoke.
"Do you think I'd be here if I cared? About any of it? Right now, all I care about is you. About how can I make you feel good. So don't worry about any of those. Sam won't be back anytime soon. I know you want this. Say yes baby. Nobody will know, I will make sure of it" he promised her.
"So, will this remain a secret?" she needed some more assurance.
"Yes, baby. It will be out little secret" he gave her a smile.
Emily finally gave in to her desire as her body relaxed . Instantly, he smashed his lips to hers, picking her up.
"How about we start with a body massage with that favorite lotion of yours?" he murmured against her lips.
As he heard her muffled approval, he quickly made his way towards her bed.
Soon they were both lost in the world of kisses and moans.
A lingering thought in the back of her head- she was too weak to fight the desire and he, Jacob Black, was way too good to resist.
A/N: There you go. My first attempt at writing something close to M. Any thoughts?
Special A/N: The concept of infidelity has been purely used as a theme in this drabble. The author, in no way, supports or approves of infidelity.
Chamsp.
