From Frying Pan to Strange Fire

Unknown to Joan, the person lying on the bed was no ordinary being. The very moment she stepped into the room, a terrifying black wolf roused from its deep sleep.

Lazer, the black wolf, opened it fiery red eyes to search for the one who’s wonderful and addictive scent had woken him up but all he could see was black. That was when he remembered that they had been in a terrible accident earlier, an event that knocked them out completely.

Unable to resist the scent of the person that just walked in, Lazer spoke. “Roman, wake up.”

His call succeeded in waking Roman – his human – up. However, Roman only woke up in the subconscious, not physically.

“Can’t you smell that?” Lazer asked, getting overly excited unlike his usual self. “I told you she was the one last night but you were doubting me. Now she’s so close and I can barely stay still. Do you believe me now?” Lazer added in a half complaining tone.

Last night, this very scent had wafted across their nostrils while they were at a restaurant for a business dinner. The scent had so disorganized them that Lazer urge Roman to go to the lady who was exuding such goodness. But Roman dismissed it as a false alarm and they ended up only staring at her gorgeous side profile until she left the restaurant with her friend.

“What makes you think she is the same person?” Roman asked, taking deep breaths as he drew in more of her soothing scent.

“What are the odds that there are two people in this city with this same scent?” Lazer asked but Roman gave no response as he tried to recall what she looked like last night.

Confusion and disappointment soon set in when she began to clean Roman’s body. The lack of tingles from her touch only pointed to one thing. She was not the one they thought she was.

Roman let out a defeated sigh. “I told you it’s a false alarm. Her scent is just too good that we are thinking way ahead. She is just as ordinary as every other human.”

Disappointment registered on Lazer’s face. Was this some sort of trick the moon goddess was playing on them? How could someone smell this good and not be the one they were promised?Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Although he was annoyed, he still realized that something was out of place. “Why don’t I feel repulsed by her touch? I don’t feel excited but it also doesn’t make me want to puke.” he noted.

“That’s probably because of your initial expectations and excitement. Don’t read too much into it.” Roman answered the question, knitting his brows as he added his own question. “Where is Trevor? Why am I still in a hospital being touched by some random woman?”

“He was in the same car with you. If you were knocked out, I wonder what would have happened to him.” Lazer’s answer made Roman give him a bombastic side eye.

“What knocked me out was the poison and it only affects Lycans not werewolves. Trevor should be up already by now. Have you tried connecting with his mind?”

“His mind is blocked. He is still out. I hope you don’t kill that lad one day with your reckless behavior.” Lazer shook his head.

“Look who’s talking. Kettle calling pot black. You call me reckless as if you are not the chief of recklessness.”

This time, Lazer didn’t respond. He just bent his knees, dropping into a lying position when the lady ended her cleaning session and took her hands away. A few moments later, the woman touched his body again and an electrifying feeling hit him and Roman so suddenly that they both widened their eyes in shock.

“What in f****** hell just happened?” Lazer asked, not sure how to react to the sudden switch from zero feeling to a 100% full current.

“She’s the one!” Roman exclaimed in his confused state. “She is the f****** one.” he repeated, his voice a mix of excitement and relief.

“Goddess!” Lazer exclaimed, shutting his eyes as he took in the feel of the hands exploring his body. “I’m in heaven. Now I want to see her face so bad. Try to wake up and open your eyes, Roman.”

“Not possible. I need a few more hours for the poison to leave my system. Only then can I come to.” Roman responded, also shutting his eyes just as his wolf did, enjoying the wonderful sensation. “I can’t get enough. I want her to touch me everywhere and I’m f****** hard already.” He added, noticing the fullness of his lower region.

Another round of confusion was delivered when the hand was suddenly taken away from his body, breaking the contact and the feeling. This time, however, Roman and Lazer were not having it. As if they had previously planned it, both moved towards the hand at the same time with all the will power they could muster, and physically, Roman’s hand moved to grab the woman’s hand.

Shocked to the bone, Joan turned her head to look at the hand and then at the patient. All her thoughts centered on the fact that she had been caught touching a patient inappropriately without his consent. But to her surprise, his eyes were still shut even though his brows were slightly drawn together.

She became perplexed. If he was not awake yet, how did he move so fast and why did he grab her hand? She tried to withdraw her hand but that proved impossible. His grip around her wrist was as strong as iron.

“What now?” Lazer asked, not the tiniest bit ready to let go of that hand.

“I’m thinking.” Roman responded, already solving a complex formula in his head. In no time, a smirk registered on his face as he found a solution. “Get into her head and get her to do my bidding. She is sex-starved and I want a release. It’s a win-win situation, even better for us.”

“What?!” Lazer exclaimed. “Are you crazy? Have you forgotten the consequence of getting into her head without first marking her?” he asked in disbelief.

“Let’s worry about the consequence later. “This is the only way to get her information and also get her to become ours. If you don’t do it, we may never see her again and if we do, we may never get her to our side. So do as I have said. Get into her head.” Roman repeated, having considered the advantages and disadvantages of his decision.

Left with no other choice, Lazer did as he was told, intruding Joan’s mind and thoughts.

At first, Joan was trying to get the hand to let go of her, but all that changed in a moment, and all her thoughts shifted towards one direction-to satisfy her sexual urge and bring release to the patient whose bulging member was visible to her.

Before she could stop herself, she was already on the bed, riding his hardened cock with reckless abandon, seeking that sweet release and satisfaction she had been denied for years.

As soon as she reached climax, shortly after Roman released his seed inside of her, Lazer exited her head.

Only then did she realize the position she was in.

Shaken and puzzled, she ran away from the room. What had she done?