Page 98 of Lost Girl

My wake up call the next morning?

My hand tugging my dick. I'm harder than hell, balls heavy from the constant build-up and a lack of release. I swear every time Wendy and I fall on that bed, there's an interruption before I can get her out of her clothes.

Happened again last night.

She was on top of me, her tits lodged in my grip, my tongue laving her nipples as she ground her hips against me, and BOOM—in came Soren from Kimi's. He'd left after a shower to go see her, giving us the illusion he'd be gone for quite some time.

But he wasn't,obviously.

Just another reason why I need that house done stat. I'm thankful he gave us a place to stay when my father wouldn’t, but the whole roommate situation is driving me mad.

I might not be able to fix that right this second, but I'm about to give my little wolf exactly what she needs and finally finish what I started. Whether Soren’s home or not, I'm throwing us both over the edge before I drag myself out of this bed and get the day started.

"Wake up, little—" Nothing but cold sheets meet my palm, springing my eyes open.

She's not there, but the coolness is what's most alarming.

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I peek over my shoulder at the window, noting the sun is just rising, then turn back to Wendy's spot.Where is she?

That's when I see it.

A small sheet of parchment on her pillow. Something about it wrings my stomach like a sodden towel. My heart thunders as I reach a tentative hand out and retrieve it between two fingers.

And just by the first few words I read upon flipping it open, I know exactly what the rest will say.

Tavi,

This is the last thing I wanted to do, but I have to go. You weren't there to wake me up this time and the things I saw, what I heard, where I went, it made me realize I don't belong here. As much as I love this beautiful land, it isn't my home. I should never have thought it could be. Who knows, going home might be exactly what I need to rid myself of this evil, too. Because these dreams, they’re the work of evil, and I can’t endure them any longer. Teas at hand or not, I can't. I just can't. Please try to understand me. Please know I never meant to hurt you. Please know I had every intention to stay, to be with you.

Please know I love you,

Wendy

I wasn't there to wake her up this time?

What the hell is she talking about? I was with her all night, watched her fall asleep beside me while I sifted my fingers through her hair. At no point did I hear her struggling through another episode. She hasn’t had one for over a week now.

“Soren!” I’m scrambling out of bed, stuffing my legs into my sleeping trousers. “Soren!”

“Yeah?” His sleep-bogged holler carries from down the hall.

“Get out here, man! She’s gone!” My voice almost cracks as I utter the last bit. She’s gone.

My little wolf isgone.

Hulking footsteps sound in time with my own as I storm out of the room. We nearly run headfirst into one another just outside the door. "What the hell happened?" he rasps, wiping the remnants of sleep from his eyes.

Handing him the note, I stand there with my heart in my throat as he reads through it. The words echo in my mind, threatening to drown me in a tidal wave of emotion at any given moment.

She’s gone.

She’s really gone.

Soren looks baffled beyond belief when his gaze cuts up to mine, auburn brows bunched together. "I thought the teas were working?"

"They were, so what the fuck is she talking about? I wasn’t there to wake her up? I didn’t even hear her going through another one. Unless I was out harder than usual? Did you—"

"Tav, calm down,” he cuts off my rambling, motioning for me to breathe. “We'll figure it out, okay? Just—"

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