Anna approached and threw a sheet over Adam's body. Then she put on her old pajamas and lay down next to him. His perfume flooded her soul. She took advantage of the fact that he was out, dead or just asleep, she couldn't tell, and ran her hand through his well-kept beard. She wanted to be lucky enough to win over a handsome man who smelled like him. But not a mafia boss. Not a werewolf. A man who could match her feelings.
And she fell asleep with her hand on his cheek. She didn't stop to think about the consequences of what she had just done. She didn't stop to think that she could get the death penalty for drugging the big Alpha boss. She didn't care about any of those things. Anna knew that she was nothing in a world with a vast number of important people, and that she wouldn't be missed by anyone. She knew that there was no one else who cared about her fate. And being aware of this didn't upset her, it freed her. She was resigned to the fate of dying young.
Anna woke up and opened her eyes slowly. She was startled to find two blue eyes staring at her curiously. She removed her hand, which was still on his face, sat up in bed, and he held her by the arm so that she wouldn't get up and run away. She didn't know what to think or how to act. It was the first time she had slept with a man who was interested in doing more than just sleeping with her. Her face flushed violently.
"Anna... Did you drug me? Did you really have the nerve to use a plant that could kill me?" He asked in astonishment, but there was no anger in his voice.
Anna turned to him and looked into his eyes, which were still surprised.
"Yes." Anna replied defiantly, but at the same time curious and surprised too. He didn't seem angry, and his eyes were innocent, in the way that he, as a man, was not. She began to wonder if he really liked the life he was leading.
"And why did you do that?" He asked, standing up and preventing Anna from seeing his face. But his question was calm.
"You don't seem indignant at my attitude, or even very surprised..."
He started to move closer, opening a smile, when he realized that she was moving away at the same time.
"Not outraged, but surprised, yes. I thought it was poison... I even wondered when you offered me the drink what you would do next, because the werewolves would kill you as soon as they came to that conclusion, and they wouldn't let you die quickly..."
"Did you know there was something in the drink? So why did you accept it? Did you want to die?"
He smiled and Anna couldn't help but feel admiration. Adam, man or werewolf, was undoubtedly the most beautiful man she had ever come into contact with.
"I'm not an idiot, Anna. Or I would never have gotten this far... But I question your intelligence. I know that someone told you about what happened to the person who poisoned my father... That poison you used is no longer unknown to werewolves. While we don't have antidotes for everyone, I made everyone recognize the smell of it. Our sense of smell is spectacular. I also noticed how happy you were when I accepted, and how relieved you were when I drank it. I was very curious to know what you would do next? Kill yourself? Try to run away? But you did something I didn't see coming. A possibility I hadn't thought of. You slept next to me. But you need to know that even if I wasn't the most difficult werewolf to kill, I'm not afraid of death, I can't be. And I'm already immunized against this poison. The doctor warned me that if I ingested it, it would take effect almost immediately, but it would also quickly evaporate from my body. But I was wondering about your motive for doing anything against me, since up until now, I've been generous with you. Can you enlighten me?" He asked, crossing his arms, stopping less than a meter away from her.
"I... I'm not ready to be your lover. I'm still too young."
Adam opened his mouth and the surprise in his eyes was clear. He was silent for a while. And when he spoke again, there was anger hidden behind his words.
"What did you think? Are you used to older men? Do they seem to be more suitable lovers for you? How many times have you been sold to pay off your father's debts, drugs, drink and gambling?" He asked with contempt. "You'll enjoy it much more with me. And I guarantee you'll never want to make me sleep again to stop it. You must have only taken old, brutish men, who didn't have their manhood intact, and who put their clothes back on after ejaculating inside you, in less than three minutes, without caring what you felt. But I'm a man, Anna! And I can tell you that it will be as good for me as it won't be for you. Or it will be. I'm still deciding..."
"Will you still insist on lying with me after what I've done?"
"Much more so now." He said and advanced towards her, preventing her from backing away, pinning her against the wall that wasn't far away, and kissed her savagely. At first, Anna tried to reject it, trying to keep in her mind that he was a monster, but then the kiss became softer and they both began to enjoy the moment. Anna even dared to hold him by the head so that he wouldn't stop. He felt her resistance breaking, and began to run his hands over her body, delighting when he felt her moan and tremble as she embraced him. He went further in his caresses and slowly squeezed her hard breasts, then lowered his hand. Underneath her pyjamas, he found the one he so desired completely smooth, and he felt like putting his mouth on it. Without any protest from Anna, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, where he carefully laid her down.