They went back to their meal as if they hadn’t said something a bit earth shattering. Duncan knew the twins missed their mom and it might’ve been the main reason they latched onto him so quickly. He decided to change the conversation and talk about other things while mentally checking off all the things he needed to do that day.
It will be another late night for me.
For the remainder of the week things fell quickly into a routine for Jordan and the three Pryde members. The kids enjoyed helping in the kitchen while they made breakfast, he would help supervise as they prepared the meals. Duncan would eat with them each morning before going to work. Jordan was right to request that Duncan sit and eat breakfast with the kids, since it was the only meal they had together. Duncan worked late, sometimes coming home in the middle of the morning. The kids didn’t seem to mind all that much, but Jordan could tell that they wished their uncle would spend more time with them. Six months after losing their parents wasn’t enough for them, they wanted more. Jordan was happy with his decision to leave the three of them alone in the mornings.
During those times, he would go to his room and do his yoga exercises. He loved the balcony that faced the thick woods, the trees were tall and thick with leaves. Jordan hadn’t been back to his apartment since the first day he started working for Duncan Pryde. He had Bronx meet him at the park not far from the mansion with a bag filled with change of clothes. They ended up getting into a small argument when Jordan refused to tell him why he needed a bag and why he couldn’t go home and get it himself.
Remembering the confidentiality clause he signed, Jordan refused to tell him, which his best friend definitely did not like. He’d never kept anything from Bronx before. Jordan also couldn’t understand why Bronx was being so overprotective of him, it wasn’t as if he was being kidnapped by Duncan. They also hadn’t spoken since that day.
Jordan was a bit bummed he was supposed to have his first weekend off, but Duncan would be on a business trip for the weekend. He got out of bed and went to the kitchen to get a snack. He was standing at the sink washing the dish he used when the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. It felt as if he was being watched. He turned and looked behind him and shrugged his shoulders when he saw no one behind him. The kids were already in bed, and Duncan was on his trip. Turning back around, he looked out the window and again he saw nothing, but he still had the feeling that someone was watching him. The backyard was surrounded by tall trees and was very dark, so even if someone was out there he still wouldn’t be able to see them, even with a full moon shining bright.
Jordan turned off the faucet and shrugged off the feeling. He dried his hands and walked out of the kitchen. His friends had always thought he was strange that he loved the full moon as a kid, he remembered camping in the woods and falling asleep listening to the wolves as they howled at the moon. There were many times he imagined that werewolves existed, and they weren’t just in the movies. Jordan chuckled at his childish thinking. The image of tall, muscular men who had the ability to turn into beautiful beasts because of magic and the blessing of the moon. Being the perfect mate for one.
Wow! No wonder they laughed at me. There’s no such things as werewolves.
Duncan woke up and looked around, he was in the woods and he had no idea how he got there. Last night was the first full moon of the weekend. The last thing he remembered was running with the pack before shifting back to human and going to the den and falling to sleep. He must have shifted again sometime while he slept. He hadn’t done something like that since he was a teenager going through his first shift. Duncan looked around to see just how far he was from the house. He didn’t need to look too far to see he was only a couple feet from the backyard. He stepped out from behind one of the branches and looked around it just in time to see Jordan step out onto his patio.
Duncan groaned,Why now? And why in view of Jordan’s room.
They’d worked around each other for the past week. He was proud to see the twins happy after so long. They talked more and were even willing to play with other kids their age. Duncan also heard Jordan’s name whispered at the pack meeting in a good way. It seemed his friendly nanny had made an impression on some of his pack members without realizing it. He realized he needed to speak with Jordan and find out how he was adjusting to everything so far.
Duncan watched Jordan lift his head up to the sun and take a deep breath as he took off his robe and began doing some yoga stretches. He wondered exactly when he was going to be finished and go back inside. Duncan didn’t want to move and be seen, he was supposed to be on a business trip for the weekend. About twenty minutes later Jordan finished his exercise and pulled his robe back on leaving it open and untied. Duncan expected him to go back inside, giving him the opportunity to finally leave. He was surprised when Jordan leaned against the wall and put his head back, licking his lips.
Duncan concentrated on Jordan’s breathing and realized what he was doing and gasped when he figured it out. He shouldn’t have been surprised, after all Jordan was young, and good-looking and could have any man or woman he wanted. But Duncan would bet it would be a man.
I shouldn’t look, I need to leave now that he’s distracted.
That’s what his brain was saying, but his feet refused to move and his eyes wouldn’t look away. He couldn’t see Jordan’s hands touching himself, but his breathing and flushed cheeks said it all. Duncan had never thought of himself as a voyeur, or thought of hiding in the woods watching another man jerk off, but Jordan’s face was captivating. He ignored his own hardened cock and continued to watch Jordan. He could tell that Jordan was about to come, his breathing had changed and he moaned. Duncan bit on his bottom lip and closed his eyes, but snapped them open the minute he heard Jordan whisper his name.
What the fuck? Did he see me?
Duncan looked closely and noticed that Jordan’s eyes were closed. He was about to move but stopped in his tracks when Jordan brought his hand to his lips and licked the cum from his fingers.Shit, Duncan mentally cursed. That was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. He wanted to stay and watch more, but he had to leave before he was spotted by the other man. It was his chance to make his move, he’d evaluate what he just heard later. Slowly, he backed away into the thick of the woods and shifted into his beast who seemed more resistant to leave.
What the fuck is going on?
Jordan snapped his eyes open, having the same feeling from the night before that someone was watching him. He wrapped his robe around himself and peered out into the thick of the woods as much as he could.There’s nothing out there.He felt disappointed rather than relieved. Taking another look, he shrugged his shoulders and walked back into his room to start his day.
Chapter Five
Duncan
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good,” Duncan whispered in his lover’s ear. “Open your legs for me.” He smiled when his lover obeyed. Slowly, he dragged his canines from his ear down to their neck. His lover moaned and dug their nails into his back. He pressed his tongue on the beating pulse right before he sank his canines, piercing the skin. Duncan came the minute he tasted the sweet essence. After drinking his fill, he pulled away from his lover’s neck, then lifted his head, his vision was clouded with arousal. His lover’s body felt good underneath him. “Mine,” he growled.
“Always,” his lover admitted as they opened their eyes.
Duncan snapped his eyes open and sat up instantly and touched the other side of his bed. He was alone as usual, but felt weird because of his dream. He scanned his bedroom not sure if he should expect someone there with him. He was about to lie back down but groaned when he felt the wet sticky substance on his stomach,shit not again.
He wiped off the mess with his sheets and flopped back down on the bed.Fuck, what the hell is happening to me?Duncan roughly scrubbed his face, he was tired. It had been a few days since he spied Jordan jerking off and each night since he’d had a wet dream almost every night.I’ve turned into a fucking teenager having wet dreams.It was no use trying to go back to sleep, throwing the sheets back, Duncan got out of bed. He pulled on the sweatpants that were hanging on the chair beside his bed, and went down to the kitchen.
He stopped at the entrance, not expecting to see Jordan up that late at night. He had his back turned, doing something at the stove and he was shirtless. He couldn’t take his eyes off the muscular movements of Jordan’s back. The word sexy came to mind. I’ve never thought of a man being sexy before and now I can’t stop thinking about one man in particular.Duncan was about to leave but Jordan turned and gasped.
“Shit, you scared me!” Jordan exclaimed when he finally noticed Duncan. “How long have you been standing there?”
“Only a second or two, I just came down. Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you,” Duncan apologized. “Why are you up?”
“Can’t sleep”—Jordan took out a coffee cup—“want some?” he asked pointing to the contents on the stove.
“What is it?”
