So Screwed!

Ivan was getting agitated that they were too close to HIS Jada in that water, and Nope, he did not like it, and he had to sit there and could not do anything.

When all Kodak wanted to do was, lift her out of that water and throw her on his shoulder, declaring MINE.

But instead, he sat there, dragging the life out of this cigar, drinking out this cognac, and thinking about possible scenarios of what could be happening in the water.

Theo nodded in agreement with Ivan's statement. Yip, he was screwed.

"She drives me crazy." Ivan continued after taking another drag, and his thoughts returned to roaming opportunities.

A hand could graze her voluptuous a$$, fingers could brush up on her boobs, or a hand accidentally swishes to her heat; a low growl unknowingly escaped Ivan's lips.

Theo looked at him, amused, and nodded again.

"It just happened, you know? Out of nowhere. I certainly was not expecting this." Ivan explains and takes another drag.

"I can't get her out of my mind; it does not matter how hard I try," Ivan explained, taking another drag and a sip of his cognac.

"Goddess, I want to strangle my own son for being too close to her in the water. Can you believe that?" Ivan asked Theo, his body now turning in Theo's direction because he needed to know if this was something Theo could also relate to.

Theo shook his head positively. He had almost killed a few men for his Athalia, beating them to a pulp for daring to look at her, and to top it off, they had the audacity to make suggestive innuendos.

So he understood that dangerous overwhelming possessive side Athalia had awoken in him.

"Man, you are screwed," Theo said this time, taking a drag from his cigar.

Theo and Ivan continued their little comparison, and Ivan welcomed any advice Theo would impart concerning his feisty witch.

And all Theo had repeated in the end was, "Man, you're so screwed." Which did not help Ivan. Of course, he already knew he was screwed.

Over in the pool, Brody was enjoying himself with Kirrah.

When he was hand-picked by Alpha Thornton with the task of protecting Aubrianne, he had high hopes his partner would be none other than Kirrah.

Kirrah was the she-wolf warrior he was in love with. She was strong, fierce, with beautiful caramel skin and long, gorgeous soft flowing hair that he dreamed of running his fingers through.

She had gorgeous brown eyes he could get lost in any time and perfect lips he could not wait to kiss, and this job provided him with many opportunities to kiss her.

Her captivating smile and the way the edge of her eyes crinkled, indicating her smile reached her eyes, made him want to eat her up every time.

Brody absolutely enjoyed playing Kirrah's husband, wishing she would give him a real chance, but she is adamant about waiting for her mate. However, Brody knows she feels for him and hopes he can eventually tip her over the edge.

He was basking in the role of being able to touch and kiss Kirrah as much as he could. Just enough that it would not be too uncomfortable for her.

And now that the secret was out, no more role-playing, and to Brody, that sucked, he thought as he sipped on his bourbon and took a drag as he watched Kirrah enjoying herself with the girls.

They were playing with those toy star-war swords now, Aubrianne on top of Daniel's neck, Daniela on top of Timothy's neck. At the same time, Kirrah assisted Aubrianne and Daniel from below, and Jada helped Daniela and Timothy from below.

When Brody slipped in and hoisted Kirrah up on his neck to join in, leaving Jada to be the one to referee.

They fought and attacked each other, screamed, laughed, and enjoyed themselves for the rest of the night.

At the end of this fun night, the driver left to drop Aubrianne and Jada home while Brody and Kirrah left together, and Daniel also left to head home.

Ivan and Theo stuck around till the driver returned from dropping off Aubrianne and company.

Up in his wing, Timothy, high off on the high-grade amplified marijuana he smoked that Jada provided, was back to his grumblings and became increasingly maddened about his situation as the night ended.

As he lay on his bed, he vented, "Not only was she the cause of my earlier scolding from my father, but she had also taken MY seat, and then I had to sit there and listen to my father constantly kissing her a$$."

"Muah, Muah, Muah, all night!" Timothy puckered his lips and made kissing sounds while kissing the air.

"It was pathetic how he had been fussing over the b!tch all night," He paused to look at his companion.

"Like, Tobias and I have goals and aims and ambition." He drunkenly pointed out while pointing to himself. "We have yet to realize them, that's all. But it was there," he rose from the bed and staggered while attempting to remove his pants, "somewhere, right?"

He asked no one in particular, "How dare Father act like we don't work hard?"

He fell back on the bed after taking off his pants, then shirt. "It is hard work to stand out in society, to have everyone love and hate you at the same time because they wanna be you."

Timothy was over this whiny b1tch, and at the realization his companion was not taking him on, he spoke to his wolf, forgetting in his high mess of a state that his wolf did not talk back to him. Not anymore!

'It's alright!' Timothy said in a mocking voice to his wolf, Bear.

He mocked what Aubrianne had said earlier to their father at the entrance door when he showed up late.

However, Bear, his wolf, disagreed with this idiot. He could not believe he was blessed with such a human.

Who had cursed him to eternal Dalmatian? Why wouldn't his human ever take responsibility for his actions once in his pathetic life? Why doesn't he make the change and become a man?

Bear felt his human was such a weak, ignorant, arrogant, foolish, childish, good-for-nothing human, while he was a beast of a wolf.

He had wished for death many times, but sadly it never came. And Timothy was accustomed to Bear not talking back to him since he decided to quit school and refused to even step up and start showing interest in becoming Alpha.

'Ha, see, now that would have been a waste,' he had said to Bear a year ago when they had found out about Aubrianne.

Still, Bear had not said a word. Bear did not care the least.

Timothy flew out of bed again. Suddenly, he was thinking of stepping up and becoming Alpha after all, proving to everyone that he could do it because surely Aubrianne would not want to become Alpha! Right? Would she?

So, in all reality, he still had a chance.

"Maybe it is not too late." He shouted as he rummaged through his closet, looking for who knew what.

When Daniela had had enough, she was too high for this sh!t to sit there and listen to this child whine and complain about his sister.

She could not stand for that because she and her brother were thick as thieves, so she did not understand his plight.

All she wanted was to have Timothy eat her out as he usually does when she is horny and needs a little nookie-nookie.

They had slipped away for a quickie, and this was not the quickie she was hoping for.

As she looked at Timothy and his antics, she wondered what she had ever seen in him growing up, recalling the time she loved him.

He was the Alpha's son, and she the Beta's daughter, the making of a perfect romance movie, but as they grew older, Daniela quickly became un-in love with Timothy, and he made it too easy.

His attitude, how he treated people when they would go out, and how he illtreats Tobias when Tobias adores and looks up to his older brother.

It was a complete turn-off for Daniela while she was the only woman Timothy had ever loved, and when she broke up with him, it totally destroyed him, and he became even worse in his antics.

And he had to work twice as hard amongst his peers to shatter the image of the Alpha to be that could not keep his Luna.

Even though he had taken a blow to his pride when Daniela left him, he could never hate her. He would answer to her every whim.

Any time she calls, Timothy will make himself available.