The Runaway Huntress

Lorna felt her heart thudding rapidly as she clenched her fists. The wolf, Edon, pulled her towards the dancefloor. He landed his hands above her hips as he closed the distance between them. Her head only reached against his chest. She felt like a small child in his arms.

The vibrating bass in her body from the beat of the banging music made her head throbbing. She felt Edon's breathing in her ears. His lips grazed her earlobes, his tongue almost touching the flesh that sent tingles to her nerves.

"Do you want some drinks? The one that Liz ordered for you earlier?" He suggested with breathy words.

"S-sure, but I want to stay sober." Lorna replied with a tremble in her voice. She can't hide her nervousness.

"Com'on." Edon held her hand and tugged her to the bar counter again.

She noticed that Melisca was nowhere in there anymore. Looking up at the other wolf, Edon's friend, she found her sitting on his lap. Though she can't really make up what the two are doing, her friend sure looks like she's enjoying the moment.

A thought came up in her mind, how would her partner attack sneakily on the two wolves? Who would he strike first? The monster she's with or Melisca's target?

Melisca stood up along with the man, an arm on her waist, clearly not wanting to let her go. The girl was looking at her from afar, and as they turned to move, Lorna caught Melisca, winking at her.

"Your sister and my buddy were enjoying themselves too."

Edon's voice startled her as he snaked his hand, crawling to her side up to her abdomen, hugging her from the back.

"Focus on me. My friend would take care of your sister." He made her body turn to face him.

'Isn't it the other way around?' She retorted in her mind.

"Here's your drink." Edon handed Lorna the same shot Melisca ordered for her earlier.

She sat on the stool and gulped down the contents of the shot glass.

Edon remains standing against Lorna. The girl's back is touching the cold rim of the bar counter.

"Give me three more shots." He said to the bartender.

She glanced up at him and raised her arms, encircling them around his neck, bringing his face closer to hers.

"You should drink too." Lorna stated, directly staring back into his cloudy eyes, that it seemed a disastrous storm was coming.

The werewolf stared at her with deep carnal desire in his dilated pupils. He reached for the glass and brought it to his lips. And gradually pulling her from the back of her head, closing the small distance between their faces as he pressed his mouth to hers.

She automatically opened her lips to welcome his urging tongue. The strong yet sweet liquid gushed from his mouth to hers. It made her eyes widen from the alcohol that he transferred to her throat. She gulped it then, not wanting to provoke him if she spat it out rudely.

His playful tongue danced with hers as his hand on her waist pulled her body closer. She felt the air around them hotter. Her body responded to his warm touch. Then his other hand brushed her bare thighs. It crawled to her groin, and he palmed her private parts even just outside the shorts she was wearing. He felt the hotness over there as he groaned, which made their lips tremble.

At last, he pulled free from her, giving her some time to recover their breathing. She snatched the last shot from the counter and gulped it down, placing back the glass with a thud. She doesn't know what to do next for a moment.

"Com'on." Edon grabbed her up from the seat and gently placed her on her foot to the ground. His large frame made her look like a kitten next to the wolf.

His arm still on her waist, she had let him drag her from a far wall, where others were also making out.

"I hope you don't mind. I'll take you to a private place later. But first, I'll let you enjoy this." Then he pushed her to the solid wall and locked his lips to hers. His hand caressed her body as the other held the back of her neck. She moved her hands and encircled them around his nape. Pulling him down, she opened her lips to let his tongue explore her mouth.

Lorna sensed his hand pulling out her inserted camisole, and then his warm fingers brushed her bare stomach inside, inching up her thin cloth. His large palm felt like a hot compressor that she pressed against her aching tummy. The warmth of his touch that was gliding to her skin made her push herself more to his body, like a moth drawn to a flame.

Then he let go of her lips as he licked her jaw, down to the side of her neck. Bending down to continue nipping and kissing the part where her body and neck connected.

His naughty hand proceeded to grope her tummy up to the strapless bra she was wearing. He pushed past the material and instantly flicked one of her nipples. She had closed her eyes, and her mouth gaped open as a moan came out of her throat.

Holding her waist by his other arm, she heaved her up and positioned one of his knees in between her legs, and it touched the lower part of her groin. She's almost sitting on it.

The feeling of arousal from her privates didn't go unnoticed by them, as did the stone-hard bulge in his pants.

Edon felt her hot member in his knees and he could smell her arousal. His fingers flicked and massaged one of her breasts, and she made out a sweet moan. He almost bit her flesh on his lips at how turned-on he was for the girl.

Lorna rubbed his back while she attempted to rub her groin on his knee. No more care for the people around them, she had let his hand replace his legs as he cupped her lower groin through her shorts.

Her hands behind him, she raised her index finger and signalled for someone to get closer. She used all of her strength to embrace the wolf as another guy responded to her finger's gesture and approached them quietly.

The blinking lights from the disco ball and the dark glow in their corner would easily mistake their mission, instead of witnessing someone had been killed, they would think that a drunk man had just fallen asleep on a girl's shoulder. Nothing would be unusual, that a murder has just happened at the corner.

Lorna gripped the man's hard member in his pants to completely compel him into his lustful moment.

Her goal partner made the silent strides, then in a wink of an eye, he injected the needle at the near side of Edon's nape and poured the contents of the poison into his system.

The wolf went stiff as he had stopped sucking her neck and raised his head to look at her face. His eyes were wide with alarm and his mouth opened for something to say before his body shuts down his weight almost made her fall to the ground, but her partner pulled the lifeless monster from her.

Without any further ado, they each supported the wolf's arms and dragged him outside the club. Cautiously on the lookout in case the other wolf would notice his unconscious friend.

"Leave him to me and find your friend, tell me then where they are." Her partner, Rico declared.

With Rico's slightly smaller build than the wolf, he can carry him all right, she doesn't know where he got such strength. She nodded and retreated a step to let him handle the boulder of a body.

They were at the side of the building, on the sidewalk, she had no idea where Rico would bring the wolf and what would he do to the corpse.

A few people gave them glances at their spot as they passed by. From her position, she saw some partygoers forming a line at the entrance of the club.

She walked again to the bouncer and showed her I.D. but instead, his eyes looked past her, expecting someone behind.

"Oh, my friend is still inside, I came back for her." She said and he waved his hand to signal for her to get in, but she caught a glimpse of disappointment in his eyes. Liz's naughtiness left an impression on him earlier. She almost grinned at the thought of it.

When she got in, Lorna immediately started the search for her friend. What could they be doing right now? How deep were they in each other?

The strong smell of alcohol greeted her nose, along with the body sweats and perfumes from the people around, more customers swarming inside the place. Her own sweat trickled down her forehead. Then she remembered her aching neck from the encounter earlier. Her fingers brushed a sore spot, and she groaned exasperatingly, knowing what it could only be, a hickey.

She can conceal it later by makeup, right now, she had more important matters to think of. Lorna went to all four corners of the building, but she hadn't found her friend yet. She stepped onto the dance floor, her head throbbing from the vibrating beat of the music, the shots she had drunk before have taken effect now.

A few hands groped her, along with arms that pulled her body close to strangers. She just pushed them away and glared at them. When she didn't see any familiar face, she stepped out of the circle instantly.

She sighed and took a deep breath of air. The atmosphere almost suffocated her, as worry started to creep into her mind.

"Liz, where are you?" She mumbled, stretching her neck to look around again.

Her phone vibrated, and she immediately took it out from her handbag, Rico's message on the screen.

-I found her. In a bloody mess.-