Anna smiled when she saw the amused glint in Maxwell's eyes.
"Yes... I can't blame them. I... I prefer it too, but it's fun that we can have every day, already an internationally successful band, coming to a college party..."
"They also had to look after Ian."
"But... What about Helen?"
"She came as a guest."
"Did you invite her?"
"Yes."
"Why did you do that?" Anna began to feel that the perfect evening would end at that moment.
"I felt sorry for her. I think she needed to come to a place like this, to give herself the chance to meet someone... special. Special."
Anna was relieved.
"You're right. It was inconsiderate of me not to invite her."
Maxwell wiped his lips with a napkin and looked at Anna.
"If you think you've had enough to eat, we could leave. Our evening is far from over." He said and Anna felt the warmth those words caused in her body. She was suddenly very eager to have Maxwell touch her body.
"Of course." She agreed happily, and with their hands intertwined, they left the salon and stood in front of it waiting for the valet.
As soon as he arrived, they got into the car and Anna grabbed Maxwell's rock-hard penis as he drove, feeling even hornier. He remained serious for a while, then looked her firmly in the eye, taking care not to show any emotion on his face.
"Where are we going?"
"What do you mean?" In Anna's mind, they were making love in many different places, but the way he asked it, it didn't seem like that was what he was talking about.
"To our apartment or to the mansion your father gave you?"
"To the mansion. I want to see the place." She said and leaned back quietly in her seat as he sped off.
...
To the great disappointment of Kate, who almost wanted Anna back, Adam took a different woman home every night. He kept to the pattern of choosing women who were beautiful and tidy, and who didn't live close enough to know who he was. He stopped dating werewolf women, no one ever knew for sure why he always preferred to have sex with humans, and no one ever bothered to ask him. And he could never remember their names. Kate enjoyed the experience of having sex with women at first. But the routine imposed by Adam began to bother her. She no longer wanted to have sex with women.
Kate decided she had to be radical. She didn't know if her plan would work, but she had to try. She hadn't entered that house to see Adam with other women, but to win him over and bind him to her through marriage.
That day marked exactly three months since Anna escaped from the hospital. And Kate knew that he wouldn't be taking anyone home that night. Adam would go to the room he shared with Anna, and not let anyone in, taking a bottle of cognac and sleeping there. She would take advantage of his drunkenness. And she put an ecstasy pill in the bottle of cognac. He was a werewolf, and usually these drugs had no effect on them, but perhaps, in a werewolf's drink, it might have some effect.
Earlier, when no one was upstairs, Kate sneaked into the bedroom, grabbed one of Anna's shorts and a shirt and took it to her room. After dinner, she waited for Adam's footsteps to creep into Anna's room, and went upstairs to change. She put her clothes on and put on a wig with blonde hair and red curls that she had made, and went to the door of the room where Adam was, and was surprised to hear him singing. It was one of the horrible songs Anna listened to non-stop, which talked about friends forever. She knew that when he interrupted himself, it was because he was drinking more of the cognac. She waited for the voice to become very slurred before sneaking in.
The light was on and Adam fell silent when she entered. He stared at her, after closing the door behind him, with no surprise in his eyes and a serious countenance.
"And what next?" He asked when he realized that she seemed frozen in place.
Kate straightened her wig and took a few steps towards Adam.
"Then comes whatever you want." She said, trying to imitate Anna's voice.
Adam cocked his head to one side to stare at her, and she knew he only did that when something was important to him. She felt victorious.
"Come here and lie down next to me." He said, but it was neither a request nor an order.
Kate did as he asked, her heart pounding. She was getting what she wanted.
Adam dropped the bottle of cognac on the floor and began to kiss her neck and smell her hair. He ran his hands all over her body and slowly took off every piece of clothing she was wearing. Then he undressed himself and, lying on top of her, kissed her gently. It was a kind of caress that Kate wasn't used to, and she was very turned on by the novelty. Her sex with men was usually fierce, and ended in less than half an hour. But Adam prolonged the caresses as long as he could after penetrating her. It was an incredible sensation that made her crave more and more. And when he finally finished, Kate discovered, with a tear rolling down her cheek, that it had been the best orgasm of her entire life, and that Adam had denied it to her for a long time.
Kate saw Adam get up and walk towards the door. She thought she would leave, but he locked it. She put on her clothes and put the key in her trouser pocket. Then he crossed his arms and stared at her, frowning.
"Let's go one more time, Adam darling... Have some more cognac."
Adam seemed to awaken from some deep thought and stared at her in confusion.
"Why do you want me to drink?"
"So that you'll loosen up more... You've been very sad..."
"What have I done to make you think I'm sad?"
"You were in that room alone singing..."
"And since when is that synonymous with sadness?"
Kate sat down on the bed and looked at him seductively.
"Why are we talking about this?" She asked and held out her hand. "Come and give me more of what you've just given me."
Adam looked up and when he looked at her again, his face was very impatient.