Chapter 19

• I sat on the bench at the park, entertaining myself with the activities that went on within. Apart from myself, there were a few adult couples, some parents with their kids, and finally some teens. Some kids ran about, screaming excitedly and playing with kites. Some played fetch with their dogs. Some of the couples sat on benches close to mine, whispering what I assumed to be romantic words between each other. Although I kind of felt left out, I didn't feel bad one bit. What transpired earlier in the day was more than enough satisfaction for me.
• I rested my head back and gazed at the setting sun. The day had been somewhat of a mixed experience for me. The trip to Theo's office was especially. While I had expected a tour from him, what I didn't expect were questions concerning my being a potential sole proprietor. He never went further into details, but the sly smirk he had during his questions gave me a hint. My face turned red, and I adjusted myself on the seat, hoping nobody caught a whiff of the arousal between my legs as my mind drifted to what Theo had done next. I don't know how it happened, but after our question and answer session, I found myself bent over on his desk with my skirt pulled down and Theo eating me out from behind. It was the first time in my life I had ever received an oral. And by the moon goddess, it was glorious. Theo was full of surprises, and his tongue was wonderful, adding more magic to the spontaneity. We would have gone further if a knock hadn't happened on his door and his secretary was walking in some moments later. Thankfully, we had put ourselves in order before she did. I felt a mixture of embarrassment and anger towards her. I knew she was still doing her job,but was it selfish of me to ask until I got to the climax before she made her way in? Nope, I think not. Theo owed me an orgasm, and sooner or later he was going to give it to me. This was not Celine talking in my head. This was me. Ellie Cortex.
• My mind was brought back to the present when I caught a scent and looked in the direction it emanated. A little girl, not older than six, was skipping towards me. She was cute and blonde, with the biggest blue eyes I had ever seen and a button nose. She had a flower gently tucked in the left side of her hair and another in her small hand. From her scent, I knew she was a werewolf pup. I watched in interest as she stopped in front of me.