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Pissed would be the understatement of the century and that's saying something. Yet again Charlie has let me down! So I decided to call my godfather, Billy Black after the shock wore off, and he answered on the third ring. Just him answering means a lot.
"Hey, kid. I wasn't expecting to hear from you until you came down with Charlie tomorrow for the end-of-summer BBQ. Sorry I couldn't answer straight away, we've just paused for a break in a council meeting." He explained to me.
"That's okay, Uncle Billy. At least you've answered which means a lot. I'm currently sitting inside the airport with no sign of Charlie and he's not answering his phone, it's turned off." Silence and then swearing.
"I don't understand what I've done to deserve this, Uncle Billy. He's been cold since I was eight years old. Renee won't even respond when I ask her, what I did wrong." She whispered the last part.
"You've done nothing wrong Bella Marie, he shouldn't have agreed to this move, if he's going to let you down the first moment you step foot back in this pocket of the United States of America. It's bad enough he doesn't acknowledge you at your birthdays or Christmas time." He growled.
"I try not to think about it, and I think I took him by surprise." I explained, even Renee was speechless when I told her, I'm getting the fuck out of here, and her shit show." He chuckled and she heard others chuckle.
"I'll send Paul over to pick you up from the airport, he's leaving now and Harry and I will try to locate Charlie and give him a good talking to." I rolled my eyes.
"Thank you, and good luck with that one. I don't particularly want to live with him now, to be honest with you. But I also don't want to give Renee the satisfaction either of going back, to her world of bullshit."
"Well talk about it later kid, I gotta get back from the meeting, I wrote down your number for Paul, so he can contact you, and you can locate him."
"Thanks for the help, Uncle Billy. I might not like Charlie very much right now, but I do hope he's okay."
"That's good of you to say. See you later, Paul's bringing you back to the res."
"Okay, see you soon."
We hung up after that, and I went over to the tiny Starbucks in the airport, which had a few seats in the window area, it's also at the front so Paul won't have to look very far for me. I brought a toasted cheese and ham bagel, and a large takeaway, blueberry coffee, that I'm going to have to try and re-create, at some point in the near future.
I'm not sure how long I sat there after eating my bagel and barely drinking my coffee, until my phone made me jump. I'd been so deeply lost within my muse not really thinking about anything, I'd lost track of time and well life in general.
"Hello?" I asked, taking a sip of my now cold coffee, which didn't taste as good.
"Hey, Bella. This is Paul, Billy asked me to come and pick you up from the airport and I've just parked. Sorry to hear Chief Dickhead is still being an asshole." I like him already I can feel it.
"Nothing I'm not used to, I'm glad to hear someone else calling Mr Chief Swan the same names as me. I'm just by Starbucks, and appreciate the lift. Would you like anything? Mine's gone cold, so was going to get another one."
"Sure, just a regular coffee with no milk."
"That's how I normally have mine too."
"I'll come in, so you don't have to search for my Landrover, even though it probably stands out like a sore thumb, with how muddy its shale green exterior is."
"Okay, see you in a bit, and thanks again."
"Anytime." We hung up.
I walk over to Starbucks and queue up again, thankfully it's a short one, and all in all, it didn't take too long for everything. Just as I put the two drinks on the table, I felt something change in the air, and I couldn't explain it, even if I wanted to. I looked up and saw a tall, bare-chested, muscular dude with long dark hair flowing over his shoulders, like mine, and very tanned skin, and when my eyes found him, I felt my lady bits fire up, and my body seemed to grow a mind of its own as it reacted to this guy in a way I'd never experienced before with anyone. His eyes stayed locked with mine as he walked over, never breaking our connection that seemed to blossom with every step he took.
A telepathic and empathic link formed between us, that should have freaked me the fuck out but also revealed to me this is Paul before he's even spoken, and he seemed relieved too. When he finally reached the table, after what felt like a lifetime. His bold move took even me by surprise, as he moved his hand to my cheek, which I automatically leaned into, and then he moved his fingers through the strands of hair on the back of my neck, and snogged me, not a soft kiss or a kiss on the cheek, and both of our libido's flared up.
I've been waiting a long time for you, Bella. I'd started to wonder if it was even true due to my pack's women's troubles.
Pack? And if we don't get out of here ASAP, I'm going to end up climbing on you in the airport. I don't understand what's going on, because I've never experienced this kind of reaction before, but please do get us out of here before I or we explode. He chuckled and slowed the kiss.
It's all part of the mating bond babe, and now I can feel you, and you me, since you've accepted this bond between us already. I felt a change the moment I heard your voice over the phone in the meeting room, I've heard your voice before and reacted to it when we've been near the Chief's place. Although, at the time, I didn't really understand why until now, now you're mine and here. And it'll be easier for me to show you the pack in my memories, rather than explain it. And that's exactly what he did do.
WOW - you've not even asked me to be yours, yet you assume I am, Mr Alpha.
I don't need to babe. You're my woman as much as I am your man. I know you can feel it. I'll kill anyone who even attempts to dare try and take you away from me.
"I missed you." He suddenly spoke out loud, causing me crashing back down to reality. I kissed him softly on the lips.
"I missed you more," I'd noticed a couple of people watching us from the corner of my eye. Paul kissed my forehead and I didn't want to leave the warmth of his skin, reminding me of the Arizona desert sun back home, where I grew up, and Uncle Billy's warm sunny hugs when I was younger. I guess I had my answers now, from what Paul is thinking. I had often wondered why his skin was different to Charlie and Renee's skin temperature.
"Come on, let's get out of here." Paul takes my duffle, and suitcase whilst I take my bag and the coffees. I felt a strong need to be as close to him as possible and he did too, so he wrapped his free arm around my shoulders and kissed the side of my head a few times as we conversed mentally, and emotionally bouncing feelings back and forth that shouldn't be this strong already but I knew this wasn't a normal relationship or love at first sight kinda thing it is the most special and realist feelings and connection ever. It also helps with trust as that isn't easy.
They had just gotten inside Paul's Landrover and got everything inside and started kissing when Paul's phone rang, he growled into her mouth in annoyance, which fired her insides up as it vibrated straight through her body, causing Paul to groan. I'm in his lap now, when it rang a second time. Paul let out a string of curse words as my hand had slipped inside of his shorts, stroking his length and his own hand had just slipped under my shirt and found my breast. I went to move my hand, as he did his reluctantly, only for him to still it and shake his head. He closed his eyes as he answered the phone, so I continued and slid down his lap onto my knees and pulled his thick pulsing cock out. He made a little noise as I pulled his shorts a bit further down so I could reach his balls, and then took him into my mouth. I wasn't completely clueless, I'd had a little fun this year.
Paul's cock tasted and felt like fucking heaven compared to the other two I tried as he spoke to Billy on the phone, not responding much as he did. His hand is in my hair and guiding me to a pace he likes and I'm comfortable with the.
"Bella's fine, we'll be back soon," Paul said in a breathy voice.
"I'm fine!" He snapped, ending the call, as my teeth grazed his head gently.
"Fuck! Thank fuck my windows are tinted:" He then picked me up and fumbled with my jeans and lifted my top up to review my braless breasts. He gave me a look and I nodded knowing exactly where this is heading and I wanted it as much as him. Both of our libidos are high as a kite and if we didn't find release, we'd probably not make it back to La Push anytime soon.
Paul leaned his chair back and flipped us over so he was on top and his shorts and my jeans, underwear around our ankles my top over my head now, somewhere in the back. Paul's tongue and hands felt like magic against my skin. I certainly wasn't expecting this to happen on my first day here, but with Paul, it felt so right and so natural, like we'd been touching and feeling each other for years when it's only been maybe an hour. I wouldn't have our first meeting any other way.
This is the start of our forever and I can't wait to explore this new world I've entered.