Chapter 3 He never grew up

• Chapter Three – He never grew up.
• Nathan cleared his throat before handing her a file. She smiled, finally something professional but her shoulders slumped.
• “To be your bed warmer? $1000 a day” she read the file in her hands. She grinned, turning to Nathan. He grinned back.
• But a slap to his face wiped it all off. Whistle scrunched his face, mentally feeling Nathan's pain. But he knew the young man enjoyed it.
• “So you are a pervert, eh? To think I opened up my financial problems to you!” Stephanie pulled her hair. How did she get into this?
• Nathan tapped on the file she held. She looked at where he tapped and saw another option.
• “Or be my secretary at the Pure Silver Company for $25,000 a month?!”.
• Her jaw dropped. What’s did he mean? Nathan brought out a card and waved it on her face. That was his business card. Her body went cold.
• She was with the CEO of Pure Silver Company. One of the biggest perfume brands in the world. And she just slapped their CEO?!
• She gulped down air, “Nathan. So you are…” she trailed looking back at the file. She took the pen besides it and ticked the second option.
• Nathan smirked, “You’d start your job by this coming Monday then”. She nodded silently.
• There was something about the smirk on his face, and even if she knew it meant trouble, she wasn’t backing out of that sweet job.
• Whistle gave her an encouraging nod and she smiled at the man. She sat in the car for a while, trying to take in everything.
• “Or do you want to start now. It’s Thursday, should I drive you there?” Nathan snapped her out. She shook her head, running out of the car.
• Nathan chuckled but it turned to a pout. He wished she’d let him drive her. Before she got in the house, he stuck his head out and shouted.
• “Hey, I’d pick you myself on Monday” seeing her angry face, he added, “I need to show you around early. It’s in the policy you signed”.
• Stephanie froze. She didn’t read the goddamn file and just signed it. She tried returning back to the car but Whistle sped off immediately.
• “Hey, pervert!” she yelled after them, “If there’s any lewd stuff in there, I won’t do it. I wouldn’t do it even if I signed it” she dragged her hair more.
• Headache pangs started filtering in and she shuffled her feet back to her home. On the plus side, she just got a job at Pure Silver Company.
• Her siblings wouldn’t be disappointed when they returned home. Hopping back to her room, she sang a rhyme she always used to know.
• That was her victory song, along with a small dance. Her phone, on her bed, beeped and she fell down on the bed, sprawling her hands to it.
• “Yes girls, I got the job. Don’t worry when you return by Sunday, you’d give me a hairdo for my first day. Love you. Say hi to mom for me. Bye”.
• She cut the line and smiled. And her siblings would be proud of her, another plus.
• She could also get enough cash for her dad’s hospital bills. Yet another plus. Not to forget the honor of working at such a prestigious place.
• The only minus would be, having that perverted soul as a boss. But she’s Stephanie Wills, she can handle all those men.
• Boys knew she never played their game. After her family comes money, and more money. Love is nineteenth down her most important things.
• She’s twenty-two and had her head high like a damn queen. She paid the bills, her dad was sick and mom retired. And they deserved to rest.
• At Pure Silver Pack, The Main Pack Mansion.
• Nathan sneaked steadily into his mother’s room just before she walked in. He gently opened her cupboard but left it half open.
• He tiptoed to her bed and ruffled the sheets, piling pillows under. Then finally hides inside her bathroom. His mother walked in.
• Her eyes got hold of the ruffled sheets and pile and she smirked. She crept closer before she froze. Her son wouldn’t be this easy.
• She noticed the half opened cupboard and nodded, as she shouted, opening it, another shout, from the bathroom, made her jump.
• She fell, with her butt, to the ground, her fangs and claws already flying from their places to attack whoever. She sighed seeing her son.
• Nathan began laughing at his mother, he fell on the ground as well. The woman just sat there, staring at him. This child of hers never grew up.
• “But it was funny, accept that” Nathan snickered, helping her up.
• She shoved his hand gently, “I don’t need help getting up. I am not weak or scared and I could have hurt you, you know” she rolled her eyes.
• Even if he wasn’t a wolf like her other children, he still gave her more trouble than any of them did. He always did this since he was eight.
• And her wolf hearing, why didn’t she hear anything when it came to him? And he was so discreet and cunning? Like it was his specialty.
• “Why are you quiet? Are you planning on how to repay me? Save your time. It won’t work” he played with her hands as they laid on her bed.
• She gasped and began pouring out all the things she did for the day to him. He was her chat buddy now her mate was in Europe.
• She wondered if he ever got bored of her old stories and why he never had friends of his own. She sat up, posturing like a concerned mother.
• “The company is fine if that’s what you want to ask” Nathan didn’t bother rise from the bed.
• “Well, you are doing good with the company. Your sister was right to let you handle it while she handled the pack”.
• Nathan smiled contentedly, at least what she wanted to say wasn’t about the company. No one noticed the buildings he just bought for the bet.
• “I want to talk about getting yourself a wife”.
• Nathan felt his head fall to his groin and try to force itself from the hole in his peñis. That what a weird reaction, but it was how he felt.
• “Mom, apart from family, I can’t touch a person. You know this. I don’t even have a girlfriend and you want a wife?” was she kidding him?
• She started an unrealistically long argument with him, denying his allegations, “You just don’t like people but you can find the right one”.
• He stopped himself from scoffing so he wouldn’t annoy her. His body was shivering and sweat beads were around his neck.
• His mother noticed and touched him.
• “Even speaking about touching a person makes my body shiver. Mother, except who my body voluntarily craves for, I can’t touch anyone”.
• It was his curse, or better, an allergy. One he wasn’t afraid to have. One that he had grown to accept. One that can only be changed by a girl.