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Two: Revelations
Two: Revelations
Two: Revelations
Mykayla
OH, FUCKING HELL!! That is what is going through my head right now. The freaking gorgeous guy I
saw yesterday is my fucking boss. I am beginning to think the world hates me. How in the hell am I
supposed to get any work done around him? Being that close to him for the last four hours was
amazing but torturous at the same time. Dustin, at least now I had a name to go with that fucking sexy
face and body. Shit, what am I thinking? I shouldn’t be thinking like this about my boss. Being this close
and smelling his amazing scent made my body tingle in ways that it hasn't before. I haven’t thought
about dating other men since before my parents died. Damn, he smells amazing, I thought. He smells
like a fresh ocean breeze with a hint of an evergreen tree. Ok, I have to pull myself together if this is
going to work. He is my boss and besides he’s too gorgeous for me anyway. I am sure I am too young
for him, being that I just turned 20 two months ago. I put the papers down on my desk and headed
toward the lunch area. I get the lunch that I brought and sit down at a table in the corner. I need time to
process all of this. I begin to think about my past. I have only had one other boyfriend, and that only
lasted six months. We are still friends, but then everything with my parents happened, and my love life
got shoved to the back burner. I sometimes wish I could date, but right now, the girls are my priority. I
am actually afraid to bring a man into my life because of the girls. I don’t want anyone hurting them in
any way. I continue to eat my lunch. I finish and bring my empty lunch bag back with me, so I
remember to take it home. I sit down and begin to work on all the built-up paperwork. Mr Trudeau
explained that many items had been pushed back since his last assistant left. I have been working for a
couple of hours when I feel someone standing in front of me. Please don’t be Dustin. I don’t think I can
handle that right now. I just got myself under control. I look up. It's not Dustin, but good god, how much
fucking eye candy is walking around this damn building.
“Hi, my name is Kaleb. Do you know if Dustin is in?” Kaleb asks me with a sexy smile.
“Yes, he is. Do you have an appointment?” I ask.
“It’s fine Mykayla, he is my best friend and largest pain in my ass,” Dustin yells from his office.
I realized his office door was open and heard our conversation. Kaleb smiles at me again and turns to
walk into the office. He closes the door, and I sigh out loud. Damn, another sexy as hell man. Kaleb is
probably the same height as Dustin, but Kaleb has curly black hair and bright hazel eyes. He has an
olive complexion but the same body built as Dustin. Ok, focus back to work, I tell myself. I am able to
get through the rest of the workday without many more issues. I am straightening my desk when he
walks out of his office. I give him a smile and reach down to grab my purse and lunch bag. When I
stand back up, he is still there watching me. I instantly get nervous, but there is another feeling there
that I can’t explain.
“Is something wrong?” I ask quietly.
“No, I figured I could accompany you to your car since I am parked not too far away.” He explains.
“Oh thank you,” I reply with a smile.
We walk to the elevator and step inside. I am anxious about being around him, but his presence also
calms me. Our hands accidentally touch, and an electric spark shoots up my arm. I suck in a breath
and keep looking forward. What the hell was that? Why does he make me feel this way? We stand in
silence until the door opens, and we continue to our vehicles. He is parked to my left about three spots
down. I turn to walk to my car. He grabs my hand before I get too far. I turn and look into his crystal ice
blue eyes.
“See you tomorrow, Mykayla”, He whispers to me.
“Yes see you tomorrow Mr. Trudeau.” I stutter out.
“Call me Dustin, Mykayla,” He says in that voice.
I stand there shocked and am about to say that that is not professional for us to be on a first-name
basis. However, before I can say anything, he raises the back of my hand to his mouth and kisses it.
OH FUCKING DAMN, his lips are soft and extremely warm when they touch the skin on my hand.
When he kisses the back of my hand, that electric shock returns, and I can’t even think. DAMN him, if
only he knew what he was doing to me. He drops my hand and gives me a smile that makes my core
ache and panties wet. I practically run to my car and get in. I drop my head to the steering wheel and
take a deep breath. I get home, and Bree, Araya, and Shelly are watching a movie. I smile at them
sitting on the couch.
“Well, don’t the three of you look comfortable.” I tease.
All three just smile at me and return their attention to the movie. I go to my room and change into a pair
of baggy sweatpants and a tank top. I continue to the kitchen and start to cook dinner. Shelly leaves
after the movie and dinner. The three of us talked about my first day at work and how their days went. I
tell him that my boss seems nice so far and that so far, everything seems to be going well. I leave out NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
the part about my boss being fucking gorgeous as hell and how he makes me feel. They fall asleep
about an hour later. I do a last check of my emails, both personal and work. Nothing exciting in my
personal email, but I notice an email from Dustin in my work email, letting me know about a couple of
conference calls and what he wants to focus on tomorrow. I lay my phone down and drift off to sleep
with dreams of crystal ice blue eyes looking into mine and soft, warm lips on my skin.
Dustin
I got into my car and drove straight to my parents' house. I needed some advice, and I knew if I didn’t
let my mother know that I had found my mate, she would lose her mind. It takes me about 30 minutes
to get back to the land our pack resides on. My parents moved into one of the houses on the land after
my father transferred the title of Alpha to me when I turned 18. Now I am 24 and run an extremely
successful business. Kaleb, Nate, and I live in the centre of our land in the packhouse. I pull into their
driveway and get out. I walk into the house without knocking and am immediately attacked by my
younger siblings, who are a set of fraternal twins.
“Dustin it's about time you stopped by!” my younger sister Mariah screeches.
“Mariah here is no need to yell I am right here,” I say as I untangle her from around my waist.
“Mariah and Brenton time for bed.” my mother states.
I laugh at the two of them because they start to whine about not being tired and wanting to visit with
me. They are ten years old and think they are going on 16. All my mother has to do is raise one of her
eyebrows, give them the look, and slowly drag themselves to their rooms. After they are in bed, my
parents look at me.
“What’s up, son? I can see that something is bothering you.” my father says, concerned.
“It’s nothing, bad dad. I found my mate.” I happily replied.
This makes my mother squeal in delight. She actually starts bouncing on the couch she is sitting on.
My father looks over at her and laughs. I start to explain the situation and that she is human. I also
explained the younger sister and other girls.
“Would you like me to find out about her son?.” my father asks.
“Yes and no. I don’t want to spy but I feel like I need to know. She seems like she is sad about
something. I am not worried about her being human. Are you?” I explain and ask.
Both of my parents have no issue with her being human. They voice their concern about our way of life
and that it might scare her. They tell me to take it slow with her and keep my emotions under control. I
know what they mean; werewolves are possessive and guard our mates closely by nature.