Alpha's Embrace - 2 (Paranormal BBW Alpha Werewolf Shape Shifter Romance) (My Billionaire Wolf) (2 page)

Once Lyanne had made the decision to return to Darian her days went by in a blur. She contacted the veterinary surgery who gave her as much ‘compassionate leave’ as she required due to her ordeal with Nathan.

She’d decided this time to go by coach rather than fly to the Blackcomb Ski Resort in Whistler, with no idea in her head of what she was actually going to do when she arrived there. What was she supposed to do? Just hope that Darian sensed she was there, yeah right, of course, Lyanne felt foolish.

Was she being completely irrational? She was returning on no more than a whim and an impulse to see Darian again. She had no way of contacting him, but she just felt deep in her heart this was the right thing to do, and after all, he’d said, “I will find you sweet Lyanne. I will know when you are here.”

Lyanne almost wanted to test his theory, to see if he’d really know when she was there and if he’d be able to find her. She’d bought an open-ended ticket, as she didn’t know how long she’d be staying. Lyanne didn’t know how to find Darian’s place in the snowy wilderness, so if he didn’t find her there was no point in her staying at the resort, as she couldn’t even ski.

Her mind wandered to James.

She hadn’t seen or heard from him since he flew home to Vancouver with her, so she assumed he’d gone back. Was he reporting that she’d made it home to Darian? Did Darian even care now that she’d left his wilderness life?

Lyanne’s journey out of Vancouver was all set for the next morning so she finished packing and then treated herself to a long soak in a hot bubble bath and an early night. Her night was filled with dreams about Darian, which were much better than the nightmares about wolves that she’d experienced when she was first back home. Many nights she’d woken up covered in sweat, with Maggie asking if she was okay.

The next morning Lyanne was up early, Maggie was seeing her off at the coach station.

“So I can’t contact you at all then?” Maggie asked her friend as they ate breakfast.

“You can reach me at the actual resort Mags, but not if I find Darian, and I’m not sure I will, but if I do then there’s no service at his cabin,” she noticed her friend looked worried. “Hey, I’ll keep in touch as much as I can, but don’t worry I’m not going to wander off alone, I promise.”

Maggie looked at her friend, “Make sure you don’t.”

“Yes mom!” Lyanne laughed.

They finished their breakfast and Maggie drove Lyanne to the coach station, it didn’t seem like five-minutes ago that Lyanne came home. It was a quick turnaround but she knew it was right. Maggie hugged her friend goodbye and Lyanne made her way to board her coach.

The coach was quiet, which surprised Lyanne as it was still the height of the skiing season. She chatted to the ticket girl as she came around, “Excuse me, why’s it so quiet? Is this normal? Last time I flew out the plane was busy. Are the coaches just quieter than the planes?”

The girl looked at Lyanne with a very agitated expression on her pretty face, “I probably shouldn’t tell you this miss as you’re traveling out there, but there have been recent reports of wolf sightings close to the Blackcomb Ski Resort. There was even a fatal attack on a young guy a little while back.”

Lyanne knew she was referring to Nathan, but decided not to go into it with her. She just said thank you and the girl went about her job.

Now Lyanne’s mind was racing. Was it the same pack of wolves she’d seen? The ones that attacked Nathan. Darian had promised her that they wouldn’t harm her, but how in all honesty could he know that. She hoped she’d made the right decision in returning, she’d come so close to being seriously hurt by wolves on her last visit. Talk about jumping straight back into the lion’s den or the wolf pack in this case!

The duration of the journey went by with no major issues, except for a man who was feeling sick. Lyanne felt sympathy for the man. The start of his vacation was the coach trip and for most of it, he was busy throwing up into a bag.

The coach took them straight to the Blackcomb Ski Resort and Lyanne checked into her hotel and started to make her way to her room. She went up in the hotel’s lift, Lyanne had never felt comfortable in lifts, but being a bigger girl, the stairs were always hard work for Lyanne. She should have taken them really for exercise purposes but with her bag to carry, the lift was the easy and lazy option.

As she arrived at her floor the lift doors slid open and Lyanne walked to her room, she knew the hotel fairly well, as it was the same one her and Nathan had stayed in. She chose it again as it was reasonably priced with good food and comfortable modern rooms. It also offered panoramic views of the snow covered mountains and forests.

Lyanne opened her door with the card key and pulled her wheeled suitcase through the doorway behind her. She was traveling light for Lyanne, but her suitcase still weighed an absolute ton. She sighed as she flopped down on the soft bed. It felt very strange to Lyanne, back in the same hotel, back in the same ski resort.

She wasn’t even sure when she’d visited with Nathan if it was the right thing to do as she couldn’t ski very well, but now her doubts were even worse. She wasn’t used to traveling alone, and sitting in her single hotel room on her own made her suddenly feel very vulnerable and lonely.

She decided to unpack her suitcase to take her mind off feeling alone, so she knelt down on the floor beside it as there was no way she was going to lift it up on to the bed!

Lyanne hung the relevant clothes up in the roomy, made for one person, closet. She then folded all the other items and put them neatly away in the drawers. She kept her blue jeans and cream and red-checkered shirt on for dinner; she looked in the mirror and nearly fainted at her reflection. Her hair was a mess.

“Right, better fix that then,” Lyanne chuckled to herself as she sorted through her shoulder bag for a hair clip. She found her favorite banana style clip and quickly put her long wavy red hair up out of the way in a high ponytail and secured it in place with the black clip. She rummaged around for her make-up bag and just put some light mascara and lipstick on, Lyanne wasn’t a massive fan of make-up and wore just enough to highlight her naturally pretty face.

After one final look in the mirror, Lyanne decided she would pass as a human and made her way out of her room to go down for dinner. She looked along the hotel corridor as she left her room and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Shuffling around the corner and heading for the stairs was Lisa. Lyanne would have recognized her anywhere. She was wearing her long ginger hair in a neat plait and she was shuffling along with her head down as she’d done when Lyanne saw her before.

“Lisa, Lisa it’s me Lyanne,” she called out as she raced to the corner, but Lisa had already vanished and she just saw the stair door closing behind her. Lyanne hurried to the lift and was hoping to catch Lisa on her way out of the hotel. It seemed strange that she should be here on the day Lyanne arrived, coincidence maybe, but strange. The lift arrived at the ground floor and Lyanne got out, she rushed to the hotel’s main doors and saw Lisa walking down the driveway.

“Lisa, wait up,” she shouted as she saw Lisa slow down. Lyanne rushed to catch up with her, Lisa didn’t stop. Lyanne managed to get alongside and touched her arm to turn Lisa around.

“Don’t touch me!” Lisa yelled at Lyanne.

“Jeez, calm down it’s me, Lyanne, you remember me don’t you?” Lyanne tried to diffuse the situation.

“It’s because I remember you that I don’t want you touching me.”

“Did I do something to piss you all off, James followed me home as if he was escorting me and now you’re mad with me,” Lyanne really didn’t understand what she was supposed to have done.

Lisa stopped walking and turned to face Lyanne, “If I were you, and thank fuck I’m not, I’d return to your Vancouver way of life now, today.”

“Have you got a thing for Darian? I don’t want to stand on anyone’s toes,” Lyanne said quietly.

Lisa laughed and for that split second she looked pretty, “No, I don’t have a thing for him, but know this Lyanne, you being here puts his life and ours in danger.”

Lyanne was completely lost now; none of this made any sense to her.

“I don’t understand,” she said.

“I wouldn’t expect you to, and before you ask yes Darian knows you’re here,” and with that final comment Lisa carried on walking away from Lyanne, and back toward the edge of the forest.

Lyanne didn’t know what to feel. On the one hand she was unnerved by her encounter with Lisa, on the other hand she was excited and thrilled that she now knew Darian was aware of her being back at the resort. The questions remained unanswered though, why Lisa was at the hotel, and why James had been on the plane.

She made her way back into the hotel, but didn’t go for dinner as she’d originally planned instead she went to her room. Lyanne had a kaleidoscope of butterflies in her tummy performing somersaults right now. The mere mention of Darian’s name had caused her to go into meltdown and become flustered. How the hell was she going to cope with actually seeing him again?

Lyanne didn’t have to wait long to find the answer to her question, as when she turned the corner and headed toward her room she saw the familiar sexy physique of Darian leaning casually against her door. His smile lit up his whole handsome face as he saw Lyanne approaching.

 “My sweet Lyanne, I knew you’d return,” Darian said as he stood up straight, he looked incredibly sexy in tight blue jeans and a red and black lumberjack shirt, similar to Lyanne’s. His hair was tied back from his face in a low ponytail and his warm hazel eyes looked warmly at Lyanne.

“Lisa told me you knew I was here,” she said, “Did you know she came here? James was on my flight home, did you know that too?”

“So many questions, don’t I at least get a hug?” he smiled at her holding his arms out. Lyanne couldn’t resist and walked into his embrace, she held him close and he kissed the top of her head and squeezed her tightly.

“Yes, I knew Lisa came here because I sent her. I sensed you’d returned. I didn’t know about James until he came back and told me he’d been on your plane.”

“But why would you send Lisa? Why would you not just come here as you’ve done now?”

“There are many things I have to tell you Lyanne, about myself and my friends. I want you to come back to the cabin with me you don’t have to stay here.”

“I’ve got to send a quick text first,” she said as she opened her room’s door and Darian followed her inside.

Lyanne grabbed her phone and sent a quick text to Maggie, ‘Am here safely. Darian with me. Going 2 cabin so can’t text from there.’

She pressed send and felt Darian’s hand on her arm; he turned her to face him and tilted her chin up so she was looking into his hazel eyes. Darian bent his head and captured her full soft lips with his, kissing her lightly but intensely. Lyanne kissed him back with her moist tongue teasing his trembling lips apart, and as they opened her tongue slid into his wet mouth circling and searching. He thrust his tongue between her parted lips and Lyanne groaned quietly. Darian’s kiss was full of lust and longing for her.  

“God I’ve missed you my sweet Lyanne. I’ve thought of you every single second of every single day, I’ve been pining for you, but now I feel complete,” he whispered as he held her.

“I feel the same way Darian; I’ve felt as though something has been missing these past few weeks.”

“Come on grab your stuff, my truck’s outside, the sooner we’re back at the cabin the sooner I can show you just how much I’ve missed you,” as he said it he winked and Lyanne blushed. “My shy Lyanne. We need to work on your shyness, as you don’t need to be that way with me.”

“I know Darian. You know I’m a virgin so I’m entitled to be shy,” she giggled at her words and started to gather her things into her bag.

“That’s so, so hot. My own personal virgin and a beautiful one at that.”

Lyanne still couldn’t believe he thought of her as beautiful, he’d told her before, but she thought it was totally incomprehensible.

“You don’t believe me do you?” he asked.

“No, if I’m being honest Darian no I don’t. I’m not slim or sexy.”

He stopped her packing and spun her around looking deep into her dark green eyes, “Stop that, to me you’re the most beautiful and sexy woman I’ve seen.”

“Then you can’t have seen many women!”

Lyanne could see that her words had angered him, “I’ve seen plenty, but none have affected me the way that you have. I care for you deeply, you’ve got under my skin and you’re truly beautiful. I’ll keep saying it until one day you might believe me.”

Lyanne looked up at him, “Ok you keep saying it,” she smiled and then turned away to continue packing.

They made their way to the lift but Darian refused to go in it and wanted to use the stairs. Lyanne agreed but soon grew tired and breathless.

“Here let me help you,” he said scooping her up in his arms, as he’d done in the cabin before.

Darian ran down the stairs quickly carrying both Lyanne and her wheeled suitcase. She marveled at his sheer strength, he wasn’t even working up a sweat. He placed her gently on the ground at the bottom of the stairs and they made their way to reception.

“I’ve got this, wait here for me,” he said as he started to get his wallet out.

Lyanne didn’t argue. He had the money after all, and she didn’t. Her last cash had been spent coming back out here so if he wanted to cover the cost of her hotel bill then that was fine with her, as he wanted her to stay with him instead. She smiled as she watched him stride confidently toward the reception desk, his narrow hips swaying and his long muscular legs moving with elegance. Lyanne loved watching him move, he seemed to flow so gracefully and cover the ground so quickly. She loved the way his tight ass moved.

She craved for him to touch her again as he had before, to kiss her creamy smooth thighs again, but this time she wouldn’t stop him. She felt her delicate lace panties grow damp as she stood in the hotel foyer conjuring up sexual positions she’d like to try with Darian.

Lyanne may not be experienced but she’d heard certain things, and she was willing to try pretty much anything with him.

He started to walk back toward her with a big smile on his face, “Ok, that’s the hotel bill taken care of sweet Lyanne. Come on let’s get back before darkness arrives.”

He grabbed her suitcase and pulled it behind him reaching out for Lyanne as he did; he wrapped his arm around her as they walked toward his truck. She held on to him tightly, as though if she didn’t he’d vanish again.

As they drove back to his cabin Lyanne remembered the last time she’d made this journey, it’d been a journey tinged with sadness as she’d been traveling the other way back to the airport. She still couldn’t believe she was actually here and back with Darian.

They arrived back and Darian helped Lyanne out of the truck and showed her indoors while he went back to fetch her suitcase. As Lyanne sat down on the familiar couch she felt something looking at her from the corner of the room, she heard a clicking sound and then she saw the furry culprit as it crept slowly out into the room, a chipmunk.

“Hello little one,” she whispered as it scampered back to the safety of the darkened corner.

“I see you’ve met our guest,” laughed Darian as he came in with Lyanne’s suitcase behind him.

“God, I’ve missed this place and you of course,” said Lyanne as she looked longingly toward Darian.

He sat beside her on the couch leaning across and kissing her tenderly on her soft smooth cheek. Lyanne turned so his lips met hers and his tender kiss turned into a passionate kiss filled with desire. His tongue slipped between her parted soft lips and plunged into her mouth, tasting her.

Lyanne kissed him back hungrily. She snaked her arms around his head, pulling him into her mouth.  She could feel her pussy becoming aroused, her clit throbbing to be rubbed. She groaned loudly and kissed him harder and deeper. He slid his hand up and down her back lovingly and with the other hand; he found her right ample breast through her shirt.

Lyanne moved her hands to her shirt and started to unbutton it, things were moving quickly, and they’d only just got back to the cabin but it felt right. Darian helped her and slid it off her smoother than silk shoulders revealing her pale blue plunge bra; Lyanne was so glad she chose to wear it today, as she knew it flattered her voluptuous cleavage to perfection.

Darian gasped as he saw her sitting in her bra and jeans. He kissed her thrusting his tongue into her wet mouth, Lyanne ached for him to touch her pussy, she felt so sure now that this was right, he was going to be her first lover. Darian cupped her breasts in both hands as he kissed her and Lyanne moaned loudly. Nathan had felt her breasts without her bra, but only the once and she’d endured it rather than enjoyed it. Darian reached behind her and unclasped her bra watching her firm and full breasts spilling excitedly from the delicate material.

“I told you, you’re beautiful Lyanne,” he whispered huskily as he caressed her breasts, his touch was so gentle and light in comparison to Nathan’s. Lyanne hated herself for drawing a comparison between him and Nathan, but with only the two sexual encounters, she didn’t have a lot to go on really.