Moonlight in California

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Family, The Pack, Marcus brought them all together for this purpose. First he insisted they leave their last name behind them, for that was the past, and The Pack was the present and future. And Caitlin with help from the probie John fled from the family. Marcus had them chasing down every trail until it became obvious and they moved on. Now with new family members The Pack crosses the country living however Marcus directs them.

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Arnold "Cubby" Johnson wasn't a fearful man, the fifty-six year old spent three months in 1973 in Vietnam before shipping home. After coming home he went to work opening his own garage, and later after that dried up he converted the old over-sized commercial place into a bar. It mostly catered to bikers and truckers, those gypsy type drifters who gravitated to places along the road. Now slightly out of shape, needing glasses and a laundry list of medications he had thought of selling the bar or just closing it down. But, he did have people who depended on him for their jobs, before they came.

As he opened the door, a voice almost made him jump out of his skin. "Good morning Cubby, did you sleep well?" asked Marcus. He was sitting at one of the tables sipping a cup of coffee. Anyone looking at him would see a biker, tanned face and scruff of a beard. It was what he, and his friends showed Cubby that terrified him to no end.

"Um, yeah not too bad, how about you Marcus?" he responded still shaken at his casual nature. Glancing towards the kitchen he noticed Dallas another member of their group sitting at the bar watching them. The others would be out doing the leader's will. It was hard to fathom that he had to lay off all of his staff, but they continued to use their money to pay everyone. Now only members of Marcus's group, worked there and did other things he didn't want to know about.

Dallas watched the man stumble over his words, probably worried that Marcus was going to tear out his throat. He shook his head and smirked, Marcus wasn't so blunt Michael and Rick might do that if ordered to. Marcus exercised a high degree of control over all of them, all of them had cell phones but could only call each other. Marcus made sure his phone was the only one who called anyone else. He hoped Lynn, the second female hurried up in the kitchen, he wanted to eat and go check on the others.

"Here you go Dallas!" Lynn said with a soft smile as she landed a plate of eggs and a lot of sausage and bacon and one peice of toast for him. Being the second female she had more responsibilities then Kristy but wasn't allowed to sleep around unless Marcus ordered it so. She hurried back and got the steak and potatoes with two eggs for Marcus. She'd been there long enough to learn to cook to everyones liking it helped she was a chef before turning. She slowly approached Marcus and turned her beck sideways her hair already in a pony tail while she had been cooking. She waited about two feet away until he gave his approval. She had giggled at Cubby's reaction to Marcus but it was to be expected really.

Marcus nodded and smiled when she set the plate down. "If you like Lynn go with Dallas while he checks on the others, I know you hate to be "tied" down." He then turned his attention to Cubby, "You'll need to go speak with your distrubution guy, he's out back." Then he began to dig into his breakfast with obvious enjoyment. Dallas would be less than happy, since Caitlin left he distanced himself from the girls.

"Yessir... Thank you." Lynn says with a soft smile, she really wasn't an outspoken girl unless it came to Kristy. For that matter Lynn really didn't like the first girl either. there were few men she liked as well. But Dallas... She'd seen what had happened and she felt bad for him. Glad the little bitch was gone but she disrupted the pack and someday she would get what she deserved. Lynn sat a chair away from Dallas and waited for him to be ready to go. He ranked higher then she did so she would be obidient.

Cubby didn't wait for much else and hurried to the back loading dock to talk to the delivery guy. Dallas glanced at Marcus and Lynn, he still must be wondering if he had spoken to Caitlin. "You really want me to take a rider while I check the others?" Marcus had found Ryan who was the chemist and they had been selling meth to make ends meet. And most of the pack was out selling in the local areas, Dallas would go and pickup the money and return back to Marcus, Having Lynn along would be a change to the plan.

"If it's a bother I can stay behind the counter and start working on lunch or dinner or something." Lynn said softly not wanting to become between the two above her but not wanting to be around if it meant making the work harder and the pack not work as smoothly. She knew she didn't get out much because of her use as a chef and it was always good for a show if there were females around. Strong obiedient and loyal females.

"No, I said Dallas will take you with him and that is what will happen." Marcus said eyeing his second. Dallas was older than Marcus and had ridden the roads long before any of them had gotten on a motorcycle. He however was an alpha, leader, and father to this pack. The decisions were his and while he may let the others make suggestions, ultimately they followed what he said. "Is there a problem with what I have said Dallas?" Marcus asked raising his coffee cup to take a sip.

"None Marcus, I'll go remove my pack from my bike to make room for you Lynn." He put his fork down on an empty plate and headed for the back door where the bikes were parked. It was apparent that even if he could fight Marcus for control of the pack the others followed the alphas commands, struggling to make him happy. Outside, his and Marcus's harley's were the only thing in the reserved parking area. David had taken the van and Kristy to the local college so she could hock meth to students, and her ass to the professor that paid Marcus five hundred dollars.

When Dallas left Lynn took his plate to the back and put it in the sink for later. She hadn't meant disrespect. She was just afraid if she actually spoke her mind again... like when she asked about Caitlin she would be very harshly punished for it. With that done she put her hair in a tight bun on her head and with a deep breath went from the kitchen to the back door if she was lucky Marcus wouldn't stop her. He was though... very wary of all of the family now. Even though it had been months ago that Caitlin had run off. Lynn's job was to be seen. As the second female of the pack and the cook, should they need it any pack with as many females as MArcus's needed to make a little show of it. MArcus had a fairly large pack. He used them and their talents to the best of the ability's he wanted from them.

"Lynn, come here before you leave." came Marcus's voice. Deciding it was best to impress upon her why he was doing as he did. Normally he expected to be obeyed without question, however he needed to temper orders with praise. Pushing out the chair across from him and motioning her to sit down, nothing Marcus did was at a whim. Lynn was a good cook, but since she fed the men and then Sheila before eating herself then feeding Kristy, she rarely ate as well as the others.

Lynn didn't speak a word she just came over and sat down silently glancing up at him only once but otherwise keeping her head down as a sign of respect. Sometimes no one could tell how Marcus was going to react to things. He had taught her how to embrace the beast and had taught her the ways of shapeshifting, for that she would always be loyal to him. But it never the less didn't cow the fear she had once spurned from him or detur the respect she would always give him as the second female. She sat silently in front of Marcus waiting for what was to happen.

He picked up a piece of his steak and brought it to her lips, "Here Lynn, I know sometimes you don't get the benefit of the food you feed us. I am sending you along to make sure that Dallas doesn't try calling anyone except pack members like I had instructed." Marcus turned and slid his other hand along her leg, having just a teasing pressure. Then tipped her head up to look at him and waved the chunk just in front of her mouth. "You will keep an eye on him and report back to me, and be well rewarded." he explained keeping his eyes on hers.

Lynn opened her mouth and accepted the offering. Once she finished her bite she nodded slightly keeping eye contact. Her body tingled at the memory of the last time she had rewarded her. She had needed half a day to recover, and she had still been feeling it for days. "I will Marcus, I obey only your words as Alpha." Lynn said softly her body hiking a little in scent. Even the teasing got her perked up. She again tilted her head to the side but only a little, keeping his eye contact and showing her loyalty even as a lower member of the pack.

"Good now I don't want you to keep Dallas waiting and you can report to me tonight and recieve your reward." He rubbed her bottom lip before letting her up, then turned back to finish his meal. If only Caitlin had been so submissive to her place in the pack. Marcus wasn't remorseful, she was an alpha like him and a child between them would have been amazing. But, she violated the pack's laws and convinced John to help her, and he paid that price for helping her.

Lynn hurried to the back door and slowly appraoched Dallas, he didn't much like her she knew that but orders were orders and they were to be obeyed. She would ride with him and spy on him to see if he made extra calls outside the pack. She had to calm herself a little though. Thinking about her reward sent her body's pheramons spiking. "Dallas... are you ready for me?" She asked softly not wanting to anger him.

She thought he might not notice, but he was a decent tracker and could smell her excitment. Either Marcus promised her something or she was happy to get out of the bar. "Yeah lets go, I just got done talking to Rick, he had a brisk business this morning." He threw his leg over the bike and started it up then turned and motioned to her. None of the girls had ridden with him since Caitlin left, not like he volunterred.

Lynn climbed on, she put her arms at his waist and leaned forward but not enough for their bodies to touch. He didn't like the female's of the group getting close to him. She was excited to see everyone else's jobs though she was usually stuck in the kitchens all day and at night slept in a room with Kristy who slept on the floor on a cushion while she had the bed. She rarely got out of the tavern unless they were on the move and then she still did all the cooking. of course she tasted everything to make sure it was god enough but not Marcus's she learned early on that the Alpha you didn't test anything. Even though her chef's experience told her to make sure it tasted good she learned he would be the judge.

Dallas kicked the bike into gear and headed up the expressway to the truck stop where Rick and Shelia were pedaling to the truckers. Marcus usually made sure the worked in two's, except for the goliath Michael. Lynn's arms wrapped around his waist made him think briefly about Caitlin. She wasn't like them and he treated her like a little sister, secretly he cheered her running away. Before Marcus punished John for aiding her in that escape, that had silenced anyone's thought of ever leaving the pack.

Lynn had held on tightly and once they stopped she stayed on the bike. She was told to watch him... not to join him. Besides Sheila didn't like her much... being Alpha bitch and all... major point on bitch. Lynn was a nice girl and had been a culinary chef in training almost complete when she was attacked after buying some meat she wanted to try a new recipe with. She met Marcus in the woods a few days afterwards. She wished people in the pack would open up to her but only Marcus had been open so far everyone else seemed to hold a distance.

Dallas approached Rick and Shelia and gathered the money that they had and passed of some more product. They noticed Lynn but, neither said anything about her being with Dallas. He then walked back and handed her the backpack, "You wear this, alright and that also means you protect it above all else, understand?" At one time he would have found her attractive, long before that night the hottie at the bar got him out into the woods. The moon came out and so did her fangs, only emptying his pistol into her allowed him to escape.

"Understood." She said softly tilting her head and lowering it in a sign of submission to him. He was second in the pack but... the Alpha wanted with watched. It wasn't a conflict of interests so she would do them both. Once he was on the bike again she wrapped her arms around him and held on. She had tightened the straps to fit her better so it wouldn't slide around or get bumped. She knew sort of what was needed of her.

Pointed towards the downtown area where the buildings got higher and Michael would be selling to construction workers and the like. Dallas weaved in and out of traffic sometimes making cars stop up short. The day was pleasantly warm and sunny, it was well after noon before he pulled over near one of the newly setup "green zones" and got off the bike pulling a couple bills from his wallet. "Here, go get a couple of hot dogs a piece, a bag of chips each and some bottles of water. I gotta call Michael and see where he is selling right now."

"Alright." Lynn said softly. Taking the money and then getting off the bike. Looking towards the vender and down to where he was. IF she called on her wolf she could still hear him but he would notice. unless she could suppress it well enough. Making up her mind to try it she headed for the vendor, she knew what Dallas liked she was the cook after all. Once out of human hearing range she called her beast on, letting her eyes change and her nails grow and a little fur. She didn't have absolute control but she was on a mission from the alpha and the hair was hidden beneath clothing and would go away.

"Alright Mike where are you at exactly, I don't have all fucking day to search for you. David and Kristy are only going to be at the college for a little longer, if I haven't collected from you in the next hour then you can tell it to Marcus." He lit a camel and took a drag, he wasn't a cruise director or errand boy for Marcus. He looked back towards Lynn to see what she was doing. She wasn't half bad and maybe he should cut her a little slack, he'd growled quite a bit before coming to know Caitlin better.

"What can I get ya sweetheart?" the vendor asked, eyeing the fit blonde next in line. Hotdogs and anything else that fit in a bun, fun size bags of chips, cans of pop and bottles of water with prices were listed on the side of his cart. Nearby two policemen were talking with a couple out enjoying the weather. For October it wasn't half bad out and many people were doing lunch outside in the park area as traffic flowed around them. She could easily see and hear what Dallas was saying on his cell phone not more than ten feet from his bike.

"A brautwurts dog with the works but no peppers and no pickles. And a regular dog for me, just a little mustard and ketchup. and two waters please." Lynn said smiling sweetly, she had retained much of her personality. She was always sweet and helpful and rarely did she get in the way of people. Unless it was in the kitchen or her duty then she did it to the fullest and anyone in the way would know they were deffinetly in the way. Once she got the food and water she carried them back over. the smell of the food, cheap and second rate at best helped her calm substantionally. To the point not even her eyes gave her away which is what was usually the thing that gave her away most often. "I got what you liked, but it won't taste as good as mine." Lynn says in an almost apologetic tone.

Dallas took the braut and water and smiled, something he rarely did lately. "Thanks, we'll eat and hopefully braindead will figure out where he is. Before the next full moon, but I'm not holding out hope though." He didn't care much for Michael, too quick to follow every order and not thinking for himself. He took a bite and chewed for a second, watching Lynn and trying to figure her out.

"Is he really not that smart Dallas?" Lynn asked taking small bites of the food. It didn't taste the best but it was okay. She rarely took large bites. As a chef she was about the taste not about the getting food in your stomach. She didn't know much about the whole pack, they were often out and she was often in the kitchens. This was one of the rare times she was allowed to go out. She was enjoying it.

"He isn't very bright, more muscle then brain, but he serves his purpose." he replied. Leaning against one of the retaining walls and opening his water to take a swig. Opening his senses he could hear the uniformed cops talking about Lynn's ass and what she was doing with him. "I think the cops are checking you out." he said figuring she might have heard them as well. Marcus usually didn't let his females fool around often, Kristy had caught the professor's eye and he paid really well.

Lynn heard but it was like hearing a whispered conversation she wasn't that powerful yet. "It's really gotten firm since I became... you know. I was sort of starting to put a little chub on... it being an occupational hazzard of a chef... but now my metabolism is just eating it up." Lynn says disregarding any idea of sleeping around. MArcus had been firm about no one sleeping around and she followed. She had seen pack law broken and the severe punishment those received from it. She had no desire to cross the line. She finally finished her hotdog and licked her fingers clean of mustard then took a good drink leaving only half the container filled. Letting out a small sigh. "I wish we could have gotten proper food... Real food. Not that... extra pig stuff." She says shaking her head.

"If Michael could read street signs we wouldn't have even stopped for anything." He finished his sandwich and bottle of water, then took hers and threw them away. Dallas let his hand linger a couple seconds on Lynn's before taking it. It had been a long time since he touched anyone and her skin was soft and warm. "Alright, mount up and lets find the dopey giant." he said climbing on the bike.

Lynn noticed the slight lingering touch but was a little confused as to why he had done it. She clambered on the back of the bike less gracefully then he did because she wasn't used to riding it yet and put on her helmet before hugging him tightly around the waist. She probably still smelled like the kitchen this morning... but the fresh air whipping around them was nice. the smog of other cars not so much.

It took them thirty minutes to find Michael selling to immigrant workers at a construction site. At six foot six and almost as broad, he was easily the largest werewolf in the pack. But, even the less members could out think him, he did as Marcus ordered without question. Dallas got off the bike and went to get his money. Michael growled and what seemed like questioning or challenging him, Dallas felt his anger start to rise.

Lynn got off the bike and began walking closer. "Dallas? Micheal?" Lynn called to them softly waving a little, she'd brought a small sandwhich for Micheal, it was sausage egg and bacon with a slice of ham on it. "I thought you might get hungry Micheal so I brought you a snack." Lynn says softly her tone deferring to Dallas to let her near him. She knew the smell of his favorite breakfast should calm Micheal down. She was after all a female of the pack and they kept order. or so Marcus had told her. IT was her job to calm troublesom situations.

Michael roughly shoved the pack to Dallas and approached her, looking down he opened his hand to get the sandwhich. Dallas momentarily placed his hand behind his back then removed it. Shooting the giant would do nothing but prove they weren't human and get him in trouble with Marcus. "Thanks, first bite I've had today." he made short work of the sandwich then looked back at Dallas. Unzipping it and bringing the wad of cash to Lynn, Dallas motioned for her to turn around, "Alright, Marcus wants you back before dark, try not to get lost."

Lynn obediently turned around and headed back for the bike. She didn't know what was going to happen but MArcus was going to know about it. Dallas hadn't made a single phone call to anyone outside of the pack and he was doing more then his job by being nice to her about it all as well. She was just glad she had made Micheals sandwhich and brought it with her. otherwise... something bad could have happened.

Dallas returned and put the money in her backpack and got back on the bike. "One more stop, then you can get back to doing what you do during the day. And thanks for defusing the situation with Michael, it coulda got complicated." he said kicking it over. Once she was on he pointed th bike to the college campus and gunned it. He had the thought at least she had been helpful, he could have been saddled with Kristy who was only good for her body or Sheila who Dallas didn't trust at all.

"I usually just prepare food all day. I check the meat and check the ingredients, then I begin to prepare the meat tenderize it and marinate it. Then I cut and cook it all. Then once it's cooked I prepare it on plates and then of course serve it all. The best get's served to MArcus, and then you and of course on the end over. I'm usually just in the kitchens." Lynn sad holding tightly onto Dallas's back. She almost missed being able to leave and pick groceries out herself but... that was life wasn't it.

Shortly after they arrived at the college campus Locating David and the van wasn't hard. They wasted no time in reporting how much product was left and how much in cash he had. Kristy arrived not long after adjusting her clothes, she was younger than Lynn and had shoulder length black hair and dark brown eyes. Professor Caulfield had asked that she dress like a student, so a midrif top, schoolgirl skirt and knee high hose. She walked right up and handed Dallas the wad of five one hundred dollar bills with a smile.

Lynn scowled but quickly hid it. They were in public and she had no desire to get into a ranking battle or to be punished for what she had done. It was a small thing but Kristy didn't like Lynn, at all. In fact everyone treated Lynn warily except Marcus and Micheal. Everyone else seemed to tip toe around her as if she were something that wouldn't last or something that was rotten. She just hoped that soon things would change and become more normal or because they accepted her as who she was.

Dallas noticed the looks the females shot one another, it had always been this way. Why Marcus kept three was beyond him, Kristy was only useful when someone wanted sex, and Shelia was as bad as Marcus. Maybe Lynn was the more useful of the current females, at least since Caitlin. "Come on Lynn I want to get this money back to Marcus before he starts calling." Without another word to David or Kristy, he took her arm and led her to the bike.

"Thank you." Lynn says softly, almost under a whisper to Dallas. As he led her away and to the bike. She needed the exit especially since Kristy always played dominant games no matter where they were. Lynn was a little sad though that she would be stuck in the kitchens again. In the middle of the pack she had no say and barely any rights inside the pack as it was. She prefurred working alone in the kitchens but loved it when she was allowed outside in the fresh air.

He drove for a bit and noticing her mood he turned off the direct route and went to a nearby farmer's market. He turned off the bike, "Go look around while I call Marcus and let him know about this detour. And don't worry, your higher on the food list than the slut." Try as he might he understood the feelings Lynn was going through. Stuck behind Marcus and sometimes trusted less than the mindless males like Michael.

"But Dallas... Marcus won't like the delay! Please I'm alright... I don't want you to get into any trouble!" Lynn says staying on the bike when he parked. She really didn't want him in any more trouble and she would swear he was a model pack mate. Maybe... someone like him... she could have found attractive but she was afraid of MArcus's wrath more then anything else.

"Find something unique for him, he won't mind." Dallas explained. He pulled out his cell phone and hit the button for Marcus. He smiled but bared his teeth to her to get her moving. While he got along most of the time with the other men, Lynn must find it very lonely since the women were more territorial. Even though he encouraged her to get something for Marcus he honestly could care less about the pack alpha.

Lynn whimpered softly in apology and got off the bike. Hurrying to find something good to find for dinner, in fact some prime red meat she had new spices and sides to cook for him she followed her nose. She quickly hurried into the fray of people and scents of food and vegetables and spices. She wanted to hurry but she was very picky about what she was choosing. Going over all the vegetables carefully and picking the greens most ripe or well suited to her cooking needs for the night. She didn't want Dallas angry with her, so she followed his order directly.

He finished his phone call then caught up to her grabbing her hand. Before he was speaking to Marcus and she whimpered and fled before he could say anything else. Taking her wrist in his hand he leaned closer to her to speak. "You should have waited for me to finish, you have a good amount of time to do look as you wish. Marcus will not expect us back for at least an hour."

"I'm sorry!" Lynn whimpered softly again, sure that Dallas was angry or upset with her. She tilted her head and closed her eyes. Showing him, her rank beneath him. She was at a vegetable stand but they weren't really drawing much attention at a market like this. But she was keeping it subtle as possible. "I didn't mean to disobey you Dallas I swear it." Lynn says softly whimpering as she spoke quietly.

"Stop" he moved closer and whispered into her ear, "Take some time and enjoy being outside among the world." Dallas realized he might be too close to her as the scent of her skin and not to mention her submissiveness. As much as satisfying his urges appealed to him, she served Marcus first and foremost. "Go ahead and look Lynn, I'll be out by the bike" he said and headed away from her. Taking his sunglasses out and putting them on so no one would notice his yellow eyes.

"Yes... Dallas." Lynn said softly. Once he had walked away she went back to what she was doing but slower and with more pleasure. Taking in the scent of the vegetables and the greens and the spices. Buying all she wanted, something that would hopefully please Marcus, but would deffinetly please her and those of the southern area's. Once finished she took her bags and compiled them together as well as she could. before heading to the bike. She had noticed her beast responding to Dallas but the cooking smells and the duty as chef kept her on track now though she was promised to Marcus tonight.

He was waiting for her at the bike and smiled a little at how she had everything packed up. "Did you find everything you wanted Lynn?" he could smell most of what she had in the bag. And could tell by her body language that she was happier than when they arrived. "Alright let's get back to the bar, don't want to keep Marcus waiting." He kicked the bike and waited for Lynn to get back on behind him.

She carefully loaded herself on protecting the food she just bought and held on tight. Once at the bar again she'd either be speaking to MArcus or go straight to the kitchen. Where the bar chef would help her cook. She never let MArcus get rid of the help to feed the wolves and humans who sometimes still came in to the bar. She was a little nervous how it would go with MArcus though, but she was enjoying the wind right now.

The ride didn't take long, Dallas figured if he varied the speed a little she could enjoy the wind and even pick up some of the smells from the area around them. Sure enough the bar came into view, only a couple cars were parked in sight, meaning the 'help' would have to park around back. He pulled around to the back and killed the engine, "Alright, back to our temporary home, none the worse for wear." He waited for her to get off the bike first, before getting off. Ryan came outside and dumped a load of trash into the dumpster and nodded before heading back inside.

"Thank you for caring for me Dallas." Lynn says softly before taking her things and taking them into the kitchen. writing on the blackboard that they were having redskinned fried sliced potatoes and steamed long beans alone with the prime meat for the wolves. regular food for the rest of the diner. She set her supplies down and gave instruction to the help before peaking out to see if Marcus was free.

She saw Dallas had Marcus the backpack of money then he and Ryan went outside. Marcus smiled and headed up to the office he 'borrowed' from Cubby. Halfway up the steps he turned and motioned for her to join him, then he kept going. There wasn't many patrons inside at this time and even Dallas was taking Ryan somewhere, probably to see to his chemistry set. The asistant nodded when she gave him instructions, knowing Lynn would be the one to cook for her friends.

Lynn gave the assistant a few more intrsuctions just in case and then hurried up the stairs. Though hurry was exagerating, she was moving quickly but still at a walk up the stairs. Knocking on the door and then waiting for entry inside the office Marcus was using Lynn wondered how this would go and if he would show favoritism to her tonight before they... well before Kristy found out what was going to happen.

"Come in." Marcus answered to her from behind Cubby's desk. He had been sorting the money from today's take. All in all they were making quite a bit off Ryan's talents. Lynn no doubt would tell him everything that she and Dallas did all day. He glanced at the couch he'd been sleeping on and grinned, he would reward Lynn for her devotion.

Lynn didn't even glance at the money she walked in closed the door softly and stood three feet from the table before lowering her head and crooking it to the side pulling her hair away from her neck in a sign of submission. "I'm ready to give you the report Marcus... if you are ready to hear it." She says softly the office smelled heavily of Marcus and Sheila and sex. As well as the money being handled and a little of Cubby left over.

Marcus looked at her and smiled, letting his eyes take in her form. "I'm all ears to your complete and honest report, and am more than willing to give you your reward." He motioned her closer to his chair, that way none of the rest of the pack could overhear. Kristy was young and enthusiatic, sometimes too much, Lynn was perfectly submissive and was earnest. Reaching out he ran his hand over her bared stomach, he preferred all of the women to bare there abs when they dressed.

"We went straight to rick and Sheila and got the money and gave them more inventory. Then we went on to the construstion area in town and I got something to eat for Dallas and me and I heard him speak to Micheal. Once we got there Micheal was having a little trouble... I don't know why but he was very angry and he smelled more wolven then he should have I think. I gave him his breakfast sandwhich though and Dallas got the money and ressupplied him as well. Then we went to the collage and got Kristy's load and dropped more off with her too. After that we stopped at the docks and I picked some really great stuff for tonight's meal!" Lynn said standing less then a foot away from MArcus. When he wanted a girl close he wanted them close. Her stomach muscles clenched at the light touch of his fingers, and when she spoke at the end it was true happiness he could hear and excitement of getting to pick out the supplies to cook.

"My apologies for not letting you shop for our food more, from now on as long as you have an escort you may continue." he told her softly, hooking his finger into the waist of her jeans. Marcus held her eyes asserting dominance over her, like many of the others. Stubbing out his clove cigarette in the ash tray then turning the chair to face Lynn. "And did Dallas call anyone, but members of our family?" he asked before popping the button and lowering her zipper. He choose wisely turning her, Lynn's blood satisfied his hunger that night, and her body many times over since.

"No Dallas didn't call anyone other then Sheila, and Micheal and you. I don't mind being in the kitchen but sometimes the stuff the others bring isn't as fresh as I'd like or they get the wrong type of cooking wine I want for something. But I would be honored to go shopping." Lynn said softly licking her lips quickly and letting out a soft pant of desire. She couldn't help it they were getting closer to the full moon and when the Alpha showed interest. She still had no idea it was he who had turned her into what she was now.

"Good, I knew you would follow my instructions." he pulled her jeans low until they fell to the floor. Marcus could smell her excitement, and slipped his finger inside the leg of her panties. "Darling, why don't you remove the coverings on top while I take care of these." Twisting his finger a little he pulled them down exposing Lynn to his eyes and nose, truly she was excited. And just like this morning he brought her eyes to meet his, so she had to look in him as he touched her.

Lynn quickly removed the top and her bra dropped them to the ground before he took her eyes again. HEr breath hitched as his fingers began to rub gently and fondle. She just hoped he wasn't too.... well... extravegant as he was before because she had to cook tonight. She couldn't spend too much time recovering and she had special dinner plans for tonight. "A-alpha." Lynn whispered softly, a small whine at the slow teasing strokes of his fingers on her flesh.

He could tell there was something on her mind even as she was giving herself to him. "Are you concerned about dinner tonight Lynn?" he asked enjoying the feeling of the heat building between her legs. Already the scent was making him salivate with desire to take her. "If you wish we can have a little fun, you can go cook then come back and recieve the rest of your reward by staying with me tonight." He knew she'd probably take that reward and he began to rub her clit as he opened his pants.

"Y-yes... yes please Alpha I bought AH! special things for tonights dinner." Lynn panting out crying and whimpering as he manipulated her clit. He was a master at pleasing a female. She trembled as she stood in place wishing for something to lean on or support of some kind. But she stood watching eyes on his eyes, watching his actions, feeling them. She really wanted them all to taste the good food from texas where she was from cooked propperly and well. much better then most places.

Tilting in the chair as he brought out his member and sliding a condom over it. "Then, Lynn consider this the first of you reward." He pushed her legs a little wider and pulled her hips towards him. Spreading her nether lips wide he pulled her down on to him and brought his mouth to her breast. Marcus was right, she would share his bed and he would safely mate with her to dampen her desire. Kristy had last shared his bed and he had to punish her, after catching her trying to get pregnant by him.

Lynn cried out a half cry half almost howl. She was wet and ready for him and with how hard he had brought her down he had his her womb hard and it felt amazing. So good. It was always soo good, she had seen what had happened to Kristy. Lynn didn't want to get pregnant. She didn't want to be a mother not in this pack. Besides if anyone Marcus would pick Sheila to birth a child with. the second thrust had her hands clutching MArcus's shoulders and digging her fingers in as she panted heavily and her eyes went golden.

He relased her breast, his eyes fully a wolf's and bared his teeth to her then began tasting her flesh. Running his hands over her tight ass and thrusting almost feral like into her. None of the females refused him, not even Shelia, though they hadn't laid together in several weeks. Lynn would take Kristy's place, except on his bike, Shelia rode with him. Lynn would most likely be ordered to ride with Dallas, only concerned with the sex he brought her mouth down to his and probed her mouth with his tongue.

Lynn whimpered and cried out at the thrusting the biting and the pleasure of it all. She tightened around him and howled out as she climaxed, her womb aching from the vicious thrusts and aching in her breasts. It was always hard having sex with Marcus. He was never anything less then vicious and feral when having sex. She tightened up her legs as her entire body arched as she howled her pleasure. breaking the kiss from him, unable to handle the pleasure and the viciousness of their bonding.

Her climax pulled at him and he found his voice too, howling before pulling her tightly against him. Marcus took a long time regaining his composure and honestly would have changed condoms and began the thrusting again, except that she needed to go cook. "Is there anything else you wish right now for your reward? I will order Kristy to bathe you tonight before you come to me and you will sleep with me for some time." His hands rubbed and teased her skin and nethers.

"Letting someone else handle breakfast in the morning tomorrow?" Lynn panted as she lay her head on MArcus's shoulder. Already her hips and lower back ached. But that would go away in a few moments as she healed the light bruising. She trembled as she continued to feel and got even more sensitive especiall after orgasms. "I need to begin to cook Marcus. If you want the food on time." Lynn panted her eyes still wolven amber. She wouldn't be able to control it for the rest of the night now.

"I think Kristy can handle it, and before you join me tonight in bed, be like this." He stroked her bare skin with his fingertips and lightly pinched her nipple. "Besides as far as dinner goes, maybe I'll devour you." he whispered in her ear and rubbed the length of his finger along her sex gathering her excitement. Lynn wasn't as ambitious as the other two, and that suited Marcus, while Kristy wanted the gratification of sexual contact. His current bedmate would be more concerned about making him happy, "Do me a favor before you go Lynn, take the condom off and get rid of it for me."

Lynn shuddered at what MArcus said and did to her. But she was sure the great tasting food would more then satisfy any man's appetite. Kneeling she gently and carefully pulled the condom off of MArcus's still hard cock. She couldn't beleive his stamina when it came to such things. But then he was the Alpha of this pack. Once off she gathered her clothing and put it on hurriedly, she had a lot to prepare and a lot of hungry wolves to feed. Almost once she was done putting on her clothes she was already aware she no longer ached only a slight sore feeling was left now. That too would be gone soon though.

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Moonlight in California: The Pack pt2