she felt more cream leak out to wet her panties.
“Touche. You are definitely less of a mouse than I first thought. It will be a pleasure getting to know you. Please, eat. It would be selfish of me to keep you talking, and allow the food to become cold.” Meg listened to Nik and Stefan talk throughout the meal. She was beginning to relax, as the wine she had begun to work through her system. She found herself answering Nik's questions automatically, when he spoke to her.
“Do you have any family, Megan?”
“No, both my parents are deceased and I have no siblings.”
“No cousins, aunt, uncles, anyone?”
“No, just me.”
“You must be very lonely,” Nik stated quietly.
“No. I have great friends. Stefan is my best friend and I have a work colleague I go out with regularly,” Meg stated, as she glanced to Nik.
Nik could see the sadness and loneliness in her eyes. She had not known Stefan that long; and as far as his brother had advised, the colleague had only just started inviting Meg out, so she could get her claws into Stefan. Stefan had brushed her aside, and since then the colleague had stopped asking Meg out. Pride would not allow her to let anyone know she was lonely. Nik vowed then and there, his mate would never be alone again.
“Would you like dessert?” Nik asked.
“No, thank you. I've had too much to eat already.
The meal was delicious.”
“You need to put more meat on your bones, Meg. I like to be able to hold my woman in my arms, without the fear of hurting her,” Stefan stated from across the table.
“I am the perfect weight for my height, thank you very much. If I put on any more weight, I'd be considered fat,” Meg snapped.
“Some men like a little meat on their women, Meg. Not everyone is attracted to skin covered skeletons,” Nik stated.
“Are you telling me, I am too thin?” Meg asked indignantly.
“No. You are absolutely perfect, but you would not be unattractive if you had a little more weight covering your bones.”
“Thanks, I think.”
“You are such a joy, мой помощник (my mate).
Come, we will adjourn to the pool room,” Nik stated, rising to his feet. He pulled her chair back and allowed Meg to stand. He took her hand in his and led her to the billiards room and seated her on a sofa.
Meg watched Nik and Stefan play a game of pool as she sipped another glass of wine. She felt very warm and relaxed, her eyes betrayed her time and again as they wandered over to Nik constantly.
Nik knew his mate was struggling to keep her eyes off him. He hid the smile of satisfaction he felt, every time her gaze perused his body. He knew he was going to have to claim her, bite her soon, to make her his. He didn't want another pack member chasing after her. She was his and there was no way he was going to let another male, besides his brother near her.
He finished the game of pool with Stefan and turned towards Meg. He saw her cheeks flame when she realized he had caught her staring at him.
“Do you play, Meg?”
“No.”
“Would you like to learn?” Nik asked.
“Yes, that would be nice. Thank you.”
“Come, I will teach you. We will play against Stefan together.”
Nik helped Meg from the sofa and led her to the pool table. He placed her in front of the white ball as Stefan took the triangle away from the contained balls. He enveloped her in his arms and body heat as he showed her how to hold the cue and line up the white ball with the colored balls. He couldn't resist the urge to push his hard cock into the soft flesh of her ass.
The whole length of his body was against her and she couldn't breathe. She tried to regulate her breaths, by taking a couple of deep noiseless gasps and letting them out slowly. She was in heaven and hell. He was turning her into a mass of trembling nerves. She couldn't take in anything he was saying to her regarding the rules of the game, so she just drew the cue back and hit the white ball. She