13. Chapter 7
Andrew
“I don’t think you'll need this.” I take Kaylynn’s dress, I toss it out of the way.
“You'll wear clothes when we tell you you can.” Looking back at Kaylynn, I can smell the uncertainty and fear pouring off of her.
My wolf is going crazy, thrashing around begging for a release, begging to knot and breed her.
I push my wolf down enough to address the beautiful woman in front of us.
“You will have consequences for everything you do.
So next time, you'll do as you're told. Just remember,” I grab her, “this is ours.” I turn her around to face where most of the crowd is looking down.
“You all are ours. So go ahead, think you're not. Disobey us in any way because, in the end, we will remind you over and over again.”
Smacking her ass one last time, I pull her back against me, forcefully whispering, “You’re ours and we own you. Don’t forget, my baby Kay.” Lifting her into my arms, she wraps her legs around my waist. I hold her to my chest, whispering sweet words of how well she did taking her punishment.
The others turn to the crowd to address them. As I reach the door to exit the main club, I run my nose along Kay’s neck. Her scent is one of the sweetest I have ever encountered. Pushing her hair behind her ear, I run my fingers gently through it, playing with her long hair.
The Sugar Society is a group of privileged individuals, meaning only the best are accepted. Honestly, most die trying to even get in. Yes, we are a pack of wolf shifters, however, we are so much more than that. We run our family business, along with the generous funding the Society offers within.
Tomorrow's ceremony is where Kay will finally get all her questions answered, about how and why her father gave her up to us as an offering. He basically sold her to the boogie men without even blinking an eye. As a man who would love to have kids one day, that’s just fucking disgusting.
Who would offer up their only child? I mean, she is 21, so technically an adult, but still.
In our society, women don’t leave home until they are married, as they have to be accompanied at all times.
It's far too dangerous, as societies and packs constantly fight for territory and mates.
Since we have less women in our community, we tend to be super overprotective, and being overbearing is nothing out of the norm.
Hell, if you have a woman, you better have her locked away tight, because at any point another wolf can, and will, claim what is yours.
So, with women being so scarce, we have to keep them hidden and out of sight to others not within our society.
Holding this crazy, beautiful woman close to me, I carefully cradle her in my arms, and take the stairs two at a time.
We may be dicks, and we are hard as hell to deal with, but when it comes to her, we will put her above all else.
Taking care of what's ours goes above anything.
She may not know it yet, but she's the one for me, for us!
Reaching my bedroom, I set Kay carefully down on the king-sized bed, and then toss my mask onto the oversized armoire. As I turn around to lock the door, I stop to stare at Kay, marveling at how beautiful she looks laid across on my bed.
Kaylynn
I can't believe this is happening right now.
No man has ever even seen my body. Why would they want to see all the curves and all this cellulite?
Most days I can't even stand looking at myself.
I need to get home so I can handle this built up tension.
“Kay, baby,” he tosses a white tee at me, taking me away from the thoughts swirling around in my head.
“Put this on. I can't continue to let you show everyone what's ours.” His low growl startles me, making me jump up immediately.
I start looking around the room, it's gorgeous in a dark way. There’s beautiful deep blue bedding covering the bed, pictures hang on the walls, of what looks to be scenic photos of forests, and a very large armoire sits off to the side.
Pulling the white shirt over my head, I realize the shirt is actually too big for me.
These men must have eaten spinach as kids, because they are all beautiful with chiseled features, and bodies made for goddesses.
Thinking back on tonight's events, I really wonder what these men would want with me?
I'm definitely not in the same league. My nerves kick in, and I begin to fidget, worrying because I need to get home before my dad realizes I was gone.
I need to get out of here. Trying to get out of here, I make a dash for the door.
Big hands grip my arm, then a hand immediately wraps around my throat.
My breathing becomes constricted, letting me only take in the tiniest amounts of air.
My watery eyes lock onto the man holding me hostage.
“You're not going anywhere on your own. Oh, Kay baby, you have so much to learn, but in time, you'll understand.” He lets go of me, and I sag down to the floor, pulling my knees to my chest. “Well, can I at least get your name? Tommy is the only one that has told me his. I don’t even know what's going on.” My chest starts to hurt, and I have tears streaming down my face.
They all seem to have one thing in common, they're all acting like I'm something special, but I'm not!
“Kay baby, it's okay. You're fine. Calm down before you hyperventilate. I'm Andrew. You met my brothers Zach, Mathew, and you already knew Tommy’s name.” Trying to calm myself, I turn to Andrew placing my palm on his chest. “Thanks Andrew, can you take me home before my dad finds me missing?” “So, your dad doesn't know you left?” He questions.
“Of course not! I would be as good as gone if he knew.” Andrew picks me up bridal style, causing a squeal to come out of me.
They were definitely fed spinach, because I don't see any other way he was able to pick me up.
“Put me down, I can walk, that's what my legs were made for, afterall.” I sass, but only silence greets my ears.
Andrew's long toned legs take us back up the stairs from where we came.
Stopping at the bar, all the seats are deserted; it looks like a ghost town in here. Where is everyone?
“Let's get some water in you first.” Andrew hands me a glass of water, and I take the cold beverage in my hand, and drink down the crisp liquid. That is exactly what I needed, and I am now starting to feel so much better.