Inherited The Mob Chapter 1

 

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Unedited Free Written Story

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M/M Content.

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Chapter 1

“Oh God, baby, right there. That’s the spot. Love it when you are that deep in me. Faster. Faster.”

“What the Hell!”

He refused to rub his eyes. There was no erasing what he walked in on. James, with all his long blond hair that swung around his body, had been fucking his man. Undeniable. If walking in on them while James’ hair covered them like a blanket wasn’t bad enough all he had to do was look down and see his man’s slick covered, stretched hole and Jame’s unwilting dick. Nothing made any sense.

“You son of a bitch. You slept with my man behind y back. You know how much I love Shawn. His baby blue eyes and sandy beach colored hair.” The way the man tossing it to the right just sets my dick on fire. Shawn’s entire body was finesse on a stick.

“Bobby, man, let’s not let this come between a ten year friendship”

“Why not, James. I loved Shawn and you knew I wanted him as mine.”

The room expanded as Bobby’s wolf grew closer and closer to the foreground. He tried to reign him in, but there was no doing that. From the way James’ body shook and glowed orange he was having as little control as Bobby. Shawn sat stiff on the bed, watching wide-eyed as a solid red waist high wolf appeared where James had stood and a solid black wolf took the place of Bobby. His mouth fell open as if he tried to scream, but no sound existed.

“Down wolves.” Both wolves dropped to their bellies and rolled onto their backs, offering their underbelly to the tall, dark haired man who had barged into the Shawn’s bedroom. “I take it you are the famous Shawn Steeple.”

“Y- - Ye - - Yes.”

“Cover up and take a seat. They won’t move until I tell them to.”

The man walked between the two wolves, who followed his every step with their darken brown eyes. Neither had brown eyes when human.

“Who are you?”

“I am Alpha Simon Tate from the Stony Pack of Hillside.”

“The community that don’t allow visitors without the owner’s permission?”

“The place where James and Bobby both live.”

Shawn took in a huge breath and scanned the room, shaking his head as he saw the two wolves that had once been two of his lovers. Crap. “Don’t mean to be rude, but what the fuck have I been fucking?”

“Doesn’t sound rude. Honest question.” The man pointed at the black wolf, or Bobby. “I believe Bobby had planned on getting permission to talk to you about all of this, this afternoon. Someone set the two up. Bobby got a call you were in trouble. Before I could stop him he was halfway here.” The man’s disappointment showed not only in his navy eyes, but on his slimeline face. “Are you seeing anyone else outside or inside our community that would want to disclose your relationship with James to Bobby?”

“Sir, I never told Bobby we were in a committed relationship.”

Bobby whimpered and wiggled as if he was going to turn over.

“Remain still.”

Bobby the wolf grew still and quiet, but Shawn saw the pain laced through those odd brown eyes of his. Odd fit perfectly. What the heck was the man? A beast? Sure not human. Not real. No way.

“Why does he listen to you?”

“I am his Alpha. Leader. He swore an oath to me and my Pack.”

“This is all too crazy.” Shawn scooted to the edge of the bed, taking the sheet with him. “James slipped something in my drink and I’m hallucinating. Right. None of this is happening. Couldn’t be.”

Alpha Tate ignored Shawn, directing his comment to his wolves, mainly Bobby. “You know what I have to do and that both of your are forbidden from seeing him again.” Bobby whimpered right along with James. Didn’t stop Alpha Tate from taking hold of Shawn’s forehead and pressing his to his. “With the power of Stony Pack I erase all memories of his knowledge of wolves, James Taylor, Bobby Timber and any other wolves he knows of even if he doesn’t know they are wolves. Power Blessed by Mother Earth.”

Shawn went limp in Alpha Tate’s arm and he laid him back on the bed. He made sure he was covered then made his way back to the door. He paused and said, “Wolves change and dress. Bobby here are some sweats for you. You two are in major trouble. Both have four weeks of yard work from five in the evening till nine at night. During that time you are not to leave the grounds and if you two are caught fighting in the next five years then you will serve jail time. Is that clear wolves?”

“Yes, Alpha.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

“Let’s get out of here before he wakes up.”