The second Cory and I entered the room we both went inside our closets. I changed into this two-piece cute yet sexy swimsuit. The bikini top ties around my neck and it hooks like a bra on my back. It was a light blue shade with tiny light green gems sewed around the seam and then it came with matching cheeky-type bottoms. Gosh, I looked too sexy when I looked into the semi-thin wall mirror hung on the wall from inside my closet. Well, I loved it and strangely enough, it helped my body temperature cool down.
"It will do," I whispered to myself aloud and put my same jean shorts and black tank top back on. And went left to look at the neatly organized shoes and picked up a pair of cute sandal high-heels. This will go so cute together, I imagined, leaving my closet and crawling on the bed waiting for Cory. His closet opened and he came out shirtless and uncovered his oh, so beautifully chiseled abs and flawless tan skin. Gosh, he was outright gorgeous! I was melting here! Maybe even dying from how sexy he is. He wore a pair of black long swimming trunks with a red stripe design going down both sides on it. Also, I saw the trunks have these large pockets on both lower sides. This time, he wasn't wearing his loaded belt around his waist that he and the other men always seem to wear. But I saw he has four knives in his hands and he slipped two knives into each side pocket. In his left hand, he held a backpack. And he had this manly black tank top type shirt hung around his neck and shoulders like a towel. Gosh, he looked like a dream.
Once he was done fidgeting with closing his pockets. His sight veered up and he weirdly cocked his head slightly giving me this strange look in his eyes. As I realized he wasn't staring at me but looking at my bare feet. That kinda through me off for a second since he was staring oddly. Does he have a thing for naked feet or something?
"Sally, where are your shoes?" Cory randomly questioned when slightly giving me a head nod to make sure I heard him.
I rolled my eyes raising my pair of sandals and mocked him with some sassy satire. "Right here!"
I mean honestly hasn't he seen me holding them! He ambles over to the bed and put the backpack down.
"Where we are going you'll need to wear shoes. Not high-heel sandals, heels, or boot heels. Just ordinary shoes will work but I'd recommend a black pair." Says Cory just now informing me of this. I rolled my eyes when he slid his tank shirt off his neck.
"Well, how was I supposed to know that when won't tell me where it is that we are going!" I snipped and huffed annoyingly, getting off the bed to go back inside my closet.
Cory shook his head slightly grinning to see that despiteful attitude of hers. Yup, she's definitely in heat, he thought and threw on his shirt. Just as she came back out of the closet and roamed to the front of the bed.
"Is this better?" I mockingly asked him when I showed him. That I am wearing a pair of black velvet textured type of shoes. But Cory only curves this marveling grin as his eyes roam passed the shoes and up my body. I couldn't believe him! He was completely undressing me in his mind! The nerve of this hybrid man!
"Hey!" I first elevated my tone snatching him out of his wandering mind. "Would you stop checking out my body as if I am some sorta juicy-looking drink!" I warn as stern as I could be but this didn't faze him.
Cory laughed at me and then said. "We didn't make any deal stating I am not allowed to look at you as if you aren't some juicy drink. And besides your my fiance if I want to look at you as a delicious drink then I very well will."
Ugh! The nerve of him again! Oh, he is so aggravating at times!
"You know what. I am not going with you. You go and have fun." I said feeling my rage spiking high.
Yet, my breath was taken as he slowly came towards me with this flirtatious smirk twisting his lips. Before I even have a chance to comprehend it, his hands snuggle around my waist. A pant leaves my breath and I found myself getting consumed by his delicious mint spice cologne. Like a puppet on strings, I found my hands traveling up his torso. Where I could feel his ever so perfectly craved muscles beneath his shirt.
His face merely reached mine with hungry eyes. "I don't think you'd last long without me being near you."
I swallowed hard trying to come back to reality. "I can," I scarcely whispered.
His head titled for lips to veer into my chin. And I felt his lashes and brows tickle the flesh on my cheek. His lips touched my skin and he trailed gentle slow kisses down my jawline.
"Ahh!" I mistakingly moan to feel my flesh getting heated. I lost control and wrapped my hand up to his shoulders. As his tender kisses reach that sensitive spot just below my ear. Where he continues to kiss me delicately and bites lightly.
"C-ory!" I gasp moaning his name and dig my nails into his bare skin from around his shirt. He chuckled into my ear as I rolled my eyes in the back of my head. What is seriously going on with me, I wondered while I found myself enjoying this.
"What's happening," I mistakingly whispered aloud without meaning to.
His breath tickled into my ear. "You're in heat my sweets," He whispered and then kissed my ear and made out with my neck. So quickly this light flicked on in my head. As I feel his teeth nibbling that same sensitive spot under my ear.
"It's the m-oon phase!" I gasped and pushed on his shoulders.
Cory faced me no longer kissing my neck and he gave an alluring smile. "Im not going with you," I said without even knowing what I am saying.
I was feeling so strange... so strange, indeed. My heat cycle has never been this intense for any hybrid man and quite frankly it scares me. I had no control over myself.
Cory grins widen in slow motion as he leans back into my left ear.
"You better come willingly and spare yourself of the humiliation from me carrying you over my shoulders. While everyone else watches me do it." He whispered seductively and what's worst I knew he meant it.