***Aubrey's POV***
"Uuuhghhhh" I tried to rollover, successfully landing between the coffee table and the chase lounge.
"What you doing down there, parvulus." Darius tried to hide his chuckle.
"My head" I whined.
"Rough night?" Darius cocked his eye brow.
"Don't remind me" I groaned.
"Well, well, well, looks like the rockstar finally woke up!" Ethan smirks.
"Go away." I growled.
"Lights too bright." I cringed.
"Awe, does Aubear have a hangover?" Bryan laughed.
"You guys are rude!" I humphed.
Jax came bustling down the stairs with Claire in tow.
"Come on Aubear, I will make you feel better." Claire offered while helping me to my feet.
"She needs sin soakers" Luce decreed.
"Sin soakers?" I asked.
"Heavy greasy foods, to soak up the liquor." Luce explained.
"Food sounds good" Darius agreed.
"Bryan can cook since he poisoned Aubrey." Ethan laughs.
"What did I ever do to you?" I glare at Ethan.
"What?" He asked with false regard.
"Bryan can't cook to save his life." I whined.
Everyone started laughing.
"I can make pop tarts." Bryan defended.
"I will cook, you get upstairs and clean up. Breakfast will be on the table when you return." Luce ordered.
"I like being bossed around!" I winked.
Everyone bust out laughing.
"She's still drunk." Claire giggled.
She ain't lying.
Darius helped me upstairs and turned on the shower for me.
I stepped in and moaned at the feel of the hot water hitting my skin.
I smiled brightly as Darius joined me.
"Here parvulus, let me take care of you." Darius cooed.
I was really in no shape to bend down, stand or even walk. My legs ached, my back was hurting and between my thighs felt like I had masturbated with a log.
Darius washed my hair and I moaned in delight.
"You have magic fingers." I whispered with my eyes closed.
"All part of my charm." He chuckled.
"Why do my insides hurt?" I asked.
"You don't remember last night do you?" he asked sadly.
With those words, last night came back to me in a crash of waves.
Drinking, skating, smacking the Alpha's ass, drinking, dancing, and ohhhhhh that's why I feel like I fucked King Kong.
"Well, now that you mentioned it." I blushed.
"Baby, I'm sorry if I hurt you." Darius whimpered.
I turned to face him and grabbed his sexy face.
"You didn't hurt me, my love. I wanted it rough." I calmed him.
His cock hardened under my words.
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The Weeping One (MXW)
WerewolfHow could so much be placed on one soul? What could she have done to deserve her hand of fate? Would she ever know the kindness, a being such as she deserved? Aubrey Winter's had lived too much in her 22 years in the human realm. The hands of fate h...
