Stalked By The Alpha (BBW Werewolf Pregnancy Romance) (3 page)

Sabrina
sat back in her sat back as the realization dawned over her. This was very unsettling to her. Some creep with a sexy voice was watching her every move. And after committing his vile act, he even had the audacity to stalk her to remove the evidence.

"What am I going to do?" Sabrina breathed.
Now the police would never believe her story.

Kim gave her one serious look and said, "Pray."

The next couple of days passed with little fanfare. Sabrina watched over her shoulder whenever she came to work, checking for the stalker. He was never there. She specifically parked her car in full view of the surveillance camera and always checked it at the end of her work shift for a guy in a hoodie.

In the
meantime, she purchased a gun and had gone to several gun range sessions with Kim, just in case, and talked to Will, who assured her that he was still handling the situation.

She now felt safe at work
with the magnum tucked away in her purse. A part of her wished the stalker would come back so she could show him that she knew how to blow a load too, except hers would be the hard, steel kind.

It was near closing time on a Friday, when
Kim approached her, smiling. "Hey, Sabrina, remember what I said about going out to find you a hot guy?"

With all the mess that had went on,
Sabrina had forgotten all about it. "Yeah I forgot about it, though. When did you want to do it?"

Yawning, Kim stretched her skinny arms above her head.
"Tomorrow sounds great."

"I
think it's going to be a full moon tomorrow." Sabrina always had this superstition that being out on a full moon was bad luck.

Kim
shrugged. "So? What the hell does that have to do with anything?"

"
It's bad luck."

Kim
gave her a look. "Seriously?"

Sabrina
sighed with defeat. "Okay, I'll go, but if anything happens...it's your fault."

A victorious smile spread over Kim's face and she came forward to embrace Sabrina
. "Don't worry about it, chicka, you're going to have so much fun." Kim giggled, but then suddenly gasped, "Sabrina...I can't breathe."

Sabrina took a step back, grinning mischievously about the bear hug she had just given Kim in revenge of being so pushy. "Sorry."

"Did I hear you girls say something about going out?" asked a deep, sexy voice.

Will was
leaning against the counter, a wolfish smile on his chiseled face. He looked so damn sexy in his blue jeans and polo shirt that Sabrina's mouth began to water unconsciously.

"Why, would you want to be my date?"
Kim asked excitedly, placing her hands on her hips with anticipation.

Will chuckled and stared at Sabrina. "Actually, I'd like to be Sabrina's date...if she'll have me."

Sabrina and Kim's jaws dropped simultaneously. This was straight out of left field. Will had never given Sabrina reason to think he had the hots for her. Sabrina would have thought Will would have lusted after Kim, especially since she was skinny.

Apparently, Will likes his women big
, thought Sabrina.
No wonder why he works at a plus-sized clothing store.

"I
sn't that a bit unprofessional?" Sabrina dared ask. "We work together."

Will shrugged
, his eyes roaming down her large breasts. "So? People do it all the time. It's not like we're getting married or something. We're just going to go and hang out and have a lot of fun."

Kim
was staring at Sabrina with jealousy. "Sabrina, a hot guy asks you out and you have the nerve to question the ethicalness of it? Why he is asking you and not me, who knows? But you had better say yes, or I'm going to beat you silly."

"I'm just a little taken aback is all,"
Sabrina said, eyeing Will's smiling visage and ignoring Kim's jealously. While Sabrina was shocked, there was no way she was going to turn Will down. He was too. Damn. Hot.

"Of course you can be my date," Sabrina gushed a moment later.

"What time did you want to leave?" Will asked. "I'll pick you up from your place."

Sabrina
looked at Kim for an answer.

"The doors to The
Pound open at 7:00, but we'll want to get there a little after so they'll be serving drinks," Kim told them.

Will
flashed a wide smile and perfect teeth at Sabrina, his beautiful hazel eyes flashing with danger. "Seven it is then."

It was the day of her date and Sabrina had just gotten out of the shower. She was standing before her bedroom mirror, wrapped in just a towel, deciding what to wear, when suddenly, that growling voice from the prank call came back to haunt her.

Is your pussy wet?

Prickling sensations and Goosebumps rose on Sabrina's flesh. She did not know why, but for some reason the memory turned her on. It frustrated her, because she had been initially frightened by the experience, still was actually, but it did not stop her from being aroused by it either.

It was confusing.

Sabrina glanced back at her bed.

I have at least twenty minutes to kill before Will gets here,
she thought.

She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a drawer. Moving clothes around, she quickly located her pink dildo that she had not used in a while.

She stared at it for a moment, undecided.

Maybe
I'm not excited about the voice, and more excited about being taken out by a hot guy like Will,
she reasoned.

After a moment, she made her decision and went over to her bed. Discarding her towel, she laid her curvy body
down and spread her thighs...and then began pleasuring herself.

*

The young
stud peeked through the window, hardly believing his eyes. There was the object of his desire, naked, ramming a large dildo in and out of her hole.

It took everything he had to keep the wolf inside of him from jumping through her window.

Instead, he looked around, making sure no one could see him on the side of the house he was on, and then pulled himself out of his sweats.

He began stroking himself right then and there while watching her, imagining that he was the one inside of her, admiring her curves and large breasts.

How he wanted to go inside and take her. Make her his.

Soon
, he told himself as his cock pulsated within his grip.
All that will be mine.

Licking his lips, he pumped himself as he watched her jam the dildo in and out of her wet pussy, hearing her soft cries of pleasure.

Growling with insane lust, he squeezed his muscular ass cheeks together as he thrust against the house. Humping. Pumping.

The cries inside grew louder and his humping grew faster
, his large, seed-filled balls swinging around and hitting his thighs.

Seeing those tits, big thig
hs and dripping wet pussy was driving him absolutely wild. He had to have it. 

Her large body began shuddering, signaling she had reached her climax. At the same time, the wolf imagined that he was inside of her, making her
cum.

His breath quickened, ass cheeks tightened and his stomach clenched. He was going to blow.
Inside of her.

Letting out a half-growl, half-gasp,
the stud thrust several times and watched as he squirted large, creamy shots onto the girl's window.

Thirty-minutes later after pleasuring herself,
Sabrina was applying lipstick when there was a knock on her door. She was almost ready to go out. Dressed in a black mini that wrapped around her curves and showcased her large breasts, she was ready to give Will a night to remember.  At least she hoped he would remember it.

If nothing else,
I'll remember that I pleasured myself thinking about him,
Sabrina thought guiltily.

"Where do you think you're going Miss
Hot Mamma?"
Sabrina's sister Sarah was standing in the doorway, hands on hips, inspecting Sabrina's provocative dress. 

Sabrina
tossed her skinny sister a glance as she studied her appearance in the bedroom mirror."I have a hot date. We're going to The Pound."

Suddenly, Sarah jumped up and down, squealing with excitement
. "The Pound? That's like one of the hottest clubs in town! I want to go!"

Sabrina shook her head.
"You have to be eighteen to get in, sorry. Plus, I wouldn't bring you along with my date. That's just tacky."

Hell, and I just got in this town and this is the first time a hot guy has ever asked me out, I'm not going to let you come along and spoil it
, thought Sabrina.

Sarah
walked into the room and flopped down sideways on Sabrina's purple bed, propping herself up on her right elbow. "Who's the special guy?"

"My boss from work, "
Sabrina replied as she worked crystal earrings into her ear.  "He's pretty cute."

Sarah
twirled her hair around her fingers. "Isn't that like bad taste to go out with your boss? And how hot is he? Give me details."

Sabrina
looked at her sister through the mirrors reflection. "Well he's not actually my boss. He's my supervisor, which is a totally different thing.. And he's fricken gorgeous! He's blond with a great smile and his body is absolutely amazing."

"If looks could kill,"
Sarah muttered. She sat up suddenly. "Come on Sabrina, be a sport and let your little sis come with you to the club. I won't be any trouble. I promise."

Turning to address her sister, Sabrina placed her hands firmly on her hips
. "What part of no do you not understand, Sarah? I'm not going to ask this guy on our first date; hey can my little sister come along? That's just ridiculous! And like I said; you have to be eighteen to get in and twenty-one to have a drink."

Sarah
jumped up from the bed. "Age doesn't matter with a little make up in a hot dress I can pass easily enough. The clubs always want hot girls inside – it's free promotion for their club. Besides, I have a fake I.D. That means I can drink all I want to, so there's no excuse."

Sabrina
crossed her arms, taking a strong stance. Sabrina couldn't drink either, but she was sure that no one would question her if she bought a drink. Being nineteen, she could easily pass for over twenty-one. She didn't know if Will was the type to drink, but he was old enough even if so. "The answer is no Sarah."

Sarah
scowled. "You never spend time with me.
Ever
. All you care about is getting enough money to go away to college....and food."

Sabrina really resented that nasty comment, but she
wasn't about to let Sarah ruin her night. "Sorry, Sarah. You can't go. But I promise you that I will spend more time with you when I'm not busy at work."

Sarah
snorted angrily, clenching her hands into fists. "You know what? I'm going to go anyway. I'm going to call one of my friends to come pick me up – you shouldn't be the only one to have all the fun. I know your promise about spending time together is just a lie anyway." She turned away abruptly.

Sabrina reached out her hands.
"Sarah don't–"

Sarah
stormed out of the room before Sabrina could stop her. Sabrina was going to have to put a stop to her plans. Last thing she needed was to have to look after her sister on her first date in Alpine.

Sabrina
was about to chase down her sister, when she heard the doorbell.

She rushed
downstairs and to the door breathlessly, nearly breaking her neck twice, and pulled it open, thinking that it was her father who had told her that he was going to the neighbor's house for a minute before she had started getting ready. "Daddy can you tell Sarah that she can't come with me to the club—"

She stopped abruptly, her breath catching in her throat at the wondrous sight that stood before her.

It was Will, standing there looking dashing, with that handsome, wolfish smile plastered on his face. He was dressed to kill in black leather pants and a white shirt opened at the front, exposing a powerful chest.

A spicy aroma of a woodsy cologne caressed Sabrina's nostrils. Whatever it was, she liked it. It was sexy. Like Will.

Bending slightly forward through the doorway, Will offered his arm and said, "I believe my name is Will, but you can call me daddy...if you like."