THIRTY SIX
My eyes flutter open, I turn my head hoping Tyson was here but no, still isn't here.
I wake up to another empty bed for the fifth time.
For the past five days, Tyson, made me start sleeping in his room but he hasn't been around.
I don't understand why he makes me sleep with him in his bed seeing as he just hasn't been around.
I hardly see him and when I do he won't say anthing to me.
I am sure he has a lot to do but he looks terrible, like he hasn't slept in months.
He goes to bed after I do and wakes up before I do.
I am glad Tara and Amelia will be home tomorrow, they make everything better.
Sighing, I get up from his bed and in a hurry I leave his room, needing to go to mine to change my clothes.
Well since he won't touch me, I will just have to make him wanna touch me.
I strip out of yesterdays clothes, tossing off my bra and panties, pulling out a my baby blue skin tight sundress, slipping it on.
I fix my messy bed hair and leave my room.
I head down to his office and lightly knock on the door.
"Come in," I hear his husky voice.
I open the door and slowly walk into his office, he is still looking over papers, not even noticing me. His head snaps up as I walk closer to him, his eyes finally meeting mine.
"Olivia, what are you doing?," he asked, raining an eye brow.
I don't say a word, I walk around his desk and push back his chair, his eyes are watching me intently. I straddled his lap, lifting up my dress a little to do so, his hands instantly go to my hips to support me.
"Olivia, I really got a lot to do," his voice sharp.
I choose not to listen as I start to grind against him, I can feel the buldge in his pants rising till I could feel that he was fully erect.
He lets a groan escape from his lips, his head leaning back.
I rise up a little and unbutton his jeans, zipping the flyer down.
I reach in through the slit of his boxers and wrap my hand around his hard, throbbing cock, causing another groan from Tyson.
I pull his hard throbbing member out through the slit as I position myself. Slowly I start lowering myself on him, my wet core aching for his touch. He let's out a deep throaty moan as I gasp lowering myself all the way down on his hard shaft.
"Fucking hell," He groans out.
In a swift moment he had me laying down on his desk. I moaned out, arching my back. He grabbed my thighs, placing my legs on his shoulder, his hands stil holding onto my thighs as he slammed deep into me.
"Tyson," I moaned.
He picked up his speed, groaning as he repeatedly slammed deep inside me, his thrusts don't waver.
Our moans and groans filling up the room.
I felt myself clench around him, my release on the edge.
He picked up his pace as I moaned loudly, his nails digging into my thighs.
I couldn't hold back my release anymore as I released my juices all over his hard cock.
He groaned a husky moan as he pulled out, releasing his warm cum onto my inner thigh.
He grabbed some tissues sitting on his desk and wiped his cum off my thing before helping me off his desk as he fixed himself. I look around and see papers everywhere in the floor. I bend down to start picking the papers up, he bent down to my level and grabbed my wrist, making me look up at him.
"Olivia, I can handle this. You can go take a shower, to clean yourself up," he smiled softly, making my heart flutter. I haven't seen him smile in five days.
"Are you sure?," I asked, biting my lip.
He nodded, "Feel free to take a shower in my room. I'll lay you some clothes out on my bed for when you get out," he kissed my forehead.
I stepped out of the shower, wrapping the towel around me.
His bathroom is beyond words, it is extravagant.
I walk out of his bathroom and see clothes laying on his bed, the clothes he promised to bring me.
I walk over to the clothes and see a pair of my high waisted jean shorts and a baggy shirt but it wasn't one of mine.
I picked up the shirt and took a wiff of it.
It was Tyson's, his scent was strong on the shirt.
'Tyson, wants us to wear his shirt!' Fay cheered.
'Fay, why are you so excited about Tyson now?' I asked softly.
'I love Tyson, same as you. I feel his wolf, I feel connected to his wolf,' she suddenly got sad.
It took me by surprise when she said she loves him. She was so angry with me before about Tyson, she wanted our mate.
'Fay, are you okay? I am sorry he is not our mat-' Fay cut me off.
'I am not sad about our mate. I want Tyson. His wolf is sad, it makes me sad. His wolf wants us but he won't come back till he knows Tyson is ready' she whimpered, blocking me off before I could say another word.
His wolf wants us? What does that even mean 'when Tyson is ready'? I want to ask Fay what she meant but she cut me out. I slide on my shorts and slide on his shirt, tucking it into my shorts. I exit his room and run down the stairs, straight to the kitchen as hunger was starting to kick in.
I walk in seeing Ari, Austin and Jeremy.
They look back at me and smile but Austin's and Jeremy's smiles fade away, while Ari was smirking.
Shit, they smelt Tyson's scent on me from the shirt I was wearing.
I feel a blush rise up as I walk over to the cabinets pulling out a bowl and spoon.
I make a bowl of cereal and plop down onto the counter top, my favorite spot to sit.
Thier eyes are still on me as I start to eat.
"Why do you smell like, Alpha Tyson?" Austin asked in a harsh tone.
Well I saw that coming. I sigh and sit my bowl of cereal down on the counter before putting my attention back on them.
"Yeah, why do you smell like my brother?," Ari asked, smirking.
My cheeks turn red and I feel like I am burning up. I should have ran to my room to get my own shirt. Jeremy was still just standing their, not saying a word with a shocked look on his face as if he had just seen a ghost.
I cleared my throat, 'I-I... Uh... He-"
I didn't get to finish when I saw Tyson walk in, helooked me up and down and he looked happy, probably because I was wearing his shirt. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me causing me to blush harder.
"Because she is mine," Tyson said sternly.