HYBRID TIMBER 17

Timber went into his apartment and locked the door, went into the bathroom, took a shower, dried off, dressed only in dark blue sweatpants, and threw himself on the bed, staring at the ceiling. His muscles ached from taking his anger out on a punching bag. He never considered himself a good combat male and was peaceful, however, the lack of Eva was driving him crazy and so angry that he would seek out fights with other males and hit a punching bag at the training center in the attempt in vain. to relieve it.

He turned on the television in the room and at the moment an advertisement for a strawberry juice was playing, he remembered Eva, it was her smell and sadness tightened his chest. He turned off the television. She got up and walked into the living room, went to the balcony and from there looked out, there were some hybrids if humans walking, it was around six and her body tingled to go after her, her arms needed to hold her, his hands from touching her, his smell from her scent.

She was like an addiction and he was in withdrawal. Needed her. He thought about stealing her, trying to convince her to stay with him, but he wasn't like the males in the wild zone, he couldn't force her to do something against her will. She didn't want him and shouldn't be mad at someone who didn't want to be his, that had been Brute's advice.

That fact hurt him, but it was the purest reality. I just wanted this to go away but I knew I would never be able to forget her.

He thought that she might be in danger, that someone might hurt her, that the human male was touching what was his.

He snarled, furious.

“I hope you are well, my Eva. he murmured, walking to the couch when his apartment doorbell rang.

He quickly went there, opened it and found Brute, Smoke and Harder.

"Have you come to make me hell?" I'm ready to break someone's face! Timber threatened with a growl.

"Calm down, man!" - Brute raised his hands - I miss when you were playful and peaceful.

“Sorry, I just don't feel like hearing you say nasty things about my female.

“She is not your female. Brute implied.

Timber snarled, clenching his fists ready to hit his friend.

- I'm just kidding. She is yours. - Brute wasn't being sincere - We're here to take you somewhere.

- I don't want. No offense, but go away.

"There's a feline female interested in you, I told you to meet her at the bar." Smoke said.

“I don't want another female in my bed. Timber got angrier.

“You should. It's Flower, she's hot. Smoke insisted.

"I would be capable of hurting a female who tried to touch me more than necessary."

- He is right. When you love a female, no other arouses your interest, you would understand if you had already loved one. Harder said.

“I've never loved and I never want to love if it means getting depressed. I've had enough experience around me to conclude that this is a plague. Brute grunted and Smoke nodded in agreement.

— I am sorry to inform you, but this happens naturally and when we realize it, we have already lost control of our feelings and our heart for her. Harder looked off into space, looking thoughtful.

“This is getting worse by the second. Let's forget about the females for a while and watch whatever crap is on television since Timber doesn't go to the bar. Brute pushed Timber into the apartment and turned on the television in the living room.

The male growled.

- I want to be alone. Thank you for trying to do something for me.

“I'm going to hit you. Brute snarled. "Sit the fuck down here." Let's watch any human shit on television.

Timber didn't want to argue any further, so he gestured for Harder and Smoke to come in and dropped down next to his friend on the sofa.

Brute put on some program and Timber began to travel in his thoughts, remembering Eva's face. He needed to stop this. He needed to let her go. As much as he hated the idea, Brute had scored valid points.

I need to let her go, Eva. But I don't want to... What do I do?

At a certain point in the program, a pregnant woman appeared and her boyfriend said he would not assume the child. Timber growled.

“Fucking humans. he swore.

"I thought you loved humans." Smoke commented.

“Female only. - Timber replied - It is the male's obligation to take care of his young and take care of the female.

“While they despise their pups, some of us dream of having them. Harder growled indignantly.

— I am an example of those who dream of having them. - Timber confessed, but it was no secret - It would be amazing to see Eva carrying my seed inside her, to see her belly swell with my baby. I would never abandon her.

"But I'm glad you don't have to worry about that with your human, as we're told to always use a condom if we're going to share casual sex with humans who aren't our mates."

Timber felt his heart go cold.

- Cum! he snarled. "Fuck, Brute!" —his record dropping that he never used a condom with Eva.

- Which? You didn't use a condom? - Brute stood up a little pale - Don't tell me that...

- I dont know. Timber muttered.

"Was she in heat?" Smoke asked.

“I didn't smell it. Timber got up and started pacing the room.

"Did you spill your seed inside her?" Harder questioned.

- Yea.

“Fuck, Timber. Brute exclaimed. "You knew about the rich!"

— I lost control, I thought of nothing else but her, making her feel pleasure and being inside her, I completely forgot about the condom. Timber ran his hands through his hair.

- And now? Smoke exclaimed.

"I'll go after her." She could be carrying my child. Timber determined resignedly.

— It's not like that, she might not be either. What are you going to get there and say? Can you be pregnant with my child? No, no one can know except companions or anyone who is truly trustworthy. Brute stepped in front of his friend.

- She is! he snarled.

- Do not be stupid. We need to know how you're going to approach her about this, you can't just dump it on her. We'll be watching her for a while to find out if she is or not, then the symptoms should show up as a hybrid pregnancy is faster, she'll go to the doctor or something.

- He's right. Smoke said.

— I agree in parts. Harder growled.

Timber wasn't happy about that but he knew his friends were right. He needed to cherish the secrets and safety of the children of his people. However, that didn't mean he wouldn't go after his human.