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Chapter 3

Rudolf's POV

When the girl approached me, the whole world seemed to slow down, letting us both sink into the unforgettable moment. I felt as if time stopped for a moment, allowing me to enjoy every second with full feeling. Her eyes that radiated warmth, her gentle touch that made my heart beat faster, and her sweet smile that made my heart melt, were all imprinted in my memory. We both looked at each other as if we understood each other without having to say a word. Every intonation in her soft voice made me feel like I was flying in the clouds.

When she finally left, the world seemed to return to spinning at normal speed. I couldn't help but feel like following in her footsteps, calling her name, and hoping that she would turn around again. However, I stayed where I was, letting her go with the grace that only she had. I smiled at her as she returned to where we were talking, looking confused as she leaned against the wall. My gaze was glued to her, mesmerized by the undeniable charm of a call girl. Even though it was only for a moment, the moment was so beautiful that I couldn't help but have a small smile on my face.

I started walking casually past him, "Want to go to the toilet together?" I offered then walked to the toilet.

When I stepped into the toilet, I tried to do something like wash my hands while waiting for the girl in the white dress. If she doesn't come, it means she's not a call girl, but that's impossible, even though her appearance alone seems like she's trying to get people interested. After I washed my hands, I took a handkerchief and dried my hands immediately. I waited for her, who never came. I leaned next to the toilet door. Not long after that, a girl in a short white evening dress actually came to see me.

She came back with her eyes looking prettier every second I looked at her, I gently pulled her arm to go into the toilet. Then my left hand closed the toilet door slowly so as not to break our gaze. After that, I carefully locked the toilet door, making sure that only the two of us were inside. With a light touch, a suddenly more intimate atmosphere filled the room, making the following seconds feel more immersive. The sound of our hissing breaths became the background of this moment.

I smoothed her wavy hair back, "May I ask your name?" I asked gently

"Mikayla." She answered in an adorable little voice.

"Hmm... you really like touching my cheek, don’t you?"

I smiled softly, caressing her cheek.

"Your voice... it’s so cute. Sweeter than a spoiled kitten's."

My eyes remained locked on her beautiful ones, then I lowered my face, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. Mikayla responded to my kiss with tenderness.

"Hmm..."

I closed my eyes, deepening the rhythm of our kiss, savoring every response from Mikayla. Feeling welcomed, my lips began to trail down to her neck, and my hand slowly moved up, brushing against her warm, smooth thigh.

Mikayla squirmed slightly, her voice dripping with temptation.

"You really know how to make me lose control..."

She writhed again, responding to my kiss more wildly, making my heart race. We could no longer hold back, though the occasional knocking on the bathroom door interrupted our moment.

"Heh, is someone there? We need to use the bathroom!" someone outside knocked again, sounding irritated.

I chuckled softly, glancing at Mikayla whose face had already turned red. "Looks like we need somewhere... more comfortable."

She just gave a playful smile, her eyes half-closed, lips slightly trembling. Without hesitation, I led her out of the bathroom and into the hotel room I had reserved. There, undisturbed, we let ourselves be consumed by burning desire. Every touch felt so real, so alive. The little sounds she made were like a beautiful melody, pulling me deeper into the moment.

Sweat began to trickle down her body, but I didn’t want a single drop to go to waste. Her silky hair felt like strands of soft silk in my fingers. We explored different positions, as if we were limitless, until exhaustion finally crept over me. My stomach and thighs started to ache, but I felt content, as if the beauty of this moment outweighed any fatigue.

Mikayla was still slightly drunk, but that only fueled my desire further. I kissed her again, my hands gently squeezing her body, and she moaned softly, her voice like a sweet song echoing in my room.

"Ah..." she sighed again, her breath heavy yet full of passion.

I smiled, gazing at her with warmth.

"You’re so beautiful, Mikayla... I never want this night to end."

Mikayla's insistence made me continue my activities and kiss her sensitive part, her vagina. I searched for what was there including the clitoris because that part made her squirm.

"I can't stand it anymore, honey," said Mikayla.

Because of her request, I immediately took off my pants again and we had sex again there.

"You are really amazing," I said.

Mikayla just smiled and lay down beside me. I lay down next to her while catching my breath. I looked at Mikayla, who was also exhausted with sweat pouring down, but she still looked beautiful in my eyes. I pulled the blanket to cover our bodies, then I turned around and changed my lying position so that I looked at each other with Mikayla; even though the girl had closed her eyes because she was tired, I still wanted to look at that face. It looks very calm, peaceful, and too beautiful to create. But in the middle of the time, I was busy looking at Mikayla's beautiful face; suddenly, I heard a wolf howl in my ears; it sounded faint but disturbing.

My body suddenly felt itchy, and I even felt so strange; I immediately got out of bed and quickly ran into the bathroom. The wolf's howls grew louder in my ears until my eardrums felt like they were going to burst. I started to notice some long fine hairs growing on my body, and my nails suddenly became long in an instant. This all happens every time there is a call from my group of people.

I really have to go to fulfill the call because I am the leader of the group. Being a werewolf in the midst of the onslaught of people who don't believe in such things is not that difficult for me. But now my mind was focused on the signal of the wolf's howl, it was so sad and painful that I didn't realize it made a growling sound. But it doesn't matter; the call girl is already asleep, too, so what's there to worry about?

I had to control myself to remove the hair on my body while I was out of town. When I came out of the bathroom with the towel around my waist, the girl in the white dress had already disappeared from the bed. How can a call girl just leave before being paid? Even the money was left on the table. I put my hands on my hips, confused by the woman.

After a moment of deep thought, I realized that the girl's sudden departure might have its own reasons. There may be an emergency situation or an important call that forces him to leave immediately. However, leaving money on the table without saying anything is still rude. I felt a mixture of curiosity and confusion. Should I try looking for it or just leave it as it is? It felt strange as if there was something I was missing or happening behind the scenes that I wasn't aware of yet.

The situation is even more confusing because I should be satisfied with the service. Maybe there was something deeper going on behind the girl's sudden attitude. While I tried to understand the reason behind her departure, the resentment still overflowed. Why didn't I ask for her number? The opportunity to find out more about her seems to have slipped away. It felt like the confusion and curiosity running through my mind was further complicating the situation. I tried to reflect for a moment, trying to trace back every detail of our meeting, looking for any clues that I might have missed.

“Am I scary?” I asked in the air where only I could hear, then the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and realized I had been brooding in the bathroom. Did Mikayla hear that? Or maybe Mikayla already knows that I'm an Alpha?

Without wanting to think any longer, I immediately put on my clothes and went by car to answer the call from my group. I don't want them to wait any longer, we can think about Mikayla later.

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