Wolf's Whisper

by Arizona Tape

  Aspen gently patted my back, concern painted on his face. So he did have different expressions left than just "broody". Thank the spirits.

  "You okay, Akira?" he whispered, his amber eyes finding me for the first time.

  "I've been better," I spluttered, gasping for air.

  "I can imagine."

  "How've you been?" I inquired, jumping on a chance of conversation.

  Aspen looked at me intensely, his amber eyes speckled with darker flecks. "Not bad. "

  "A lot has happened.... I mean... A lot."

  He nodded, running his hand through his hair. "I guess."

  Well, he was certainly chatty. If I had to spend the whole morning with a sulky Aspen, I'd surely throw myself from these cliffs.

  Hoping to keep the conversation going somehow, I clutched his arm for support and racked my brains for a topic that could amuse him. I wanted my cheeky wolf back. "Hey, did I ever tell you what the lie was?"

  "Huh?"

  "From the game in the cave?"

  "Oh. I suppose, you didn't."

  I smiled. At least he was engaging. "So, I lied about the tripping. It was my sister who tripped me."

  "What were the truths again?"

  I let out an awkward chuckle. "That I fell in horse poop. And that I got my head stuck in a pumpkin."

  The corner of Aspen's mouth twitched in amusement. "Really? How?"

  "Well, I wasn't really looking where I was running, so I slipped on a pile of poop."

  He shook his head, his eyes a hue lighter than before. "I meant the pumpkin."

  "Hehe... Sooo, I was hallowing out this pumpkin because my mammy wanted to make soup from it. You know, just regular stuff."

  "And?"

  "My sister said my head wouldn't fit in the pumpkin's cavity."

  "So you tried it on?"

  I threw my hands up in the air. "Hey, I needed to know!"

  Finally, I managed to draw a chuckle from Aspen. "That is so you," he smiled, lightly shaking his head.

  I frowned. "How is that me? What, do I seem like a girl who'd run around with a pumpkin on her head?"

  "Well... Yes!"

  Not as offended as I should've been, I gave him a gentle nudge. "Well, screw you," I defended myself, mostly just happy that his dark, broody mood seemed to be lifting.

  "Maybe another time. Pumpkin."

  I groaned. "Oh no, you're not going to start with the nicknames again, are you?" I facepalmed my forehead, but secretly, I was glad some of our old banter seemed to have returned. This was good. I could work with that.

  "Have to make you smile somehow, don't I?"

  My left eye twitched in amusement as I tried to give him a stern look, but got distracted by the golden flecks swirling in his eyes. Without his broody mood, he looked much younger and more playful. More like the man I’d met in the beginning.

  "We're here."

  Reluctantly, I tore my eyes away from Aspen and focused on my surroundings. In front of me, a beautiful scene unfolded. The sapphire lake reflected the faint rays of the winter sun and made blue glints dance across the trees and bushes, illuminating the small valley. It was magical.

  "Woah... That is..."

  "Amazing, right?"

  I glanced at Aspen, happy he was talking without me having to drag the words out of him. But then again, with such a breathtaking sight in front of us, it was hard not to.

  "It's perfect."

  He smiled and softly mumbled: "It really is."

  The ground was surprisingly soft underneath my feet and for a moment, I could almost forget it was winter. The little canyon felt like spring.

  "Do you think the water’s too cold for a real swim? Or should I just splash in the shallows?" I asked, wondering if I'd have to be happy with a quick cat wash. The idea of swimming had seemed much more appealing before I realised how cold the water would be. Discreetly, I tried to sniff my armpits, but Aspen caught me.

  "What are you doing?"

  Blushing red in shame, I played it off as stretching. "Nothing. Just, you know. Waving my arms."

  "Okay then?"

  "So, will I freeze if I take a quick splash?"

  Aspen narrowed his eyes and let out a hum. "Maybe."

  "Maybe? What is that even supposed to mean?"

  "You'll see." He grinned, going back to his silent demeanor. Following a small trail, he descended down to the water, his hand stroking the leaves of the plants. His dark mood apparently lifted. Not that I could complain. I much preferred lighthearted and cheeky Aspen over his dark and ruthless version.

  Although it was rather sexy. In some twisted ways, sure, but his bulging muscles were hard to ignore.

  Drawn to the lake, I crouched down to feel the refreshing water splash against my skin. I almost hoped the water would be freezing. In a way, I could repent for what I'd done and hopefully, wash away my tainted memories. But instead of the cold tingling I expected, my fingertips were greeted with a lukewarm hug.

  "It's warm?!"

  Aspen dipped his hand in the lake, a grin stretching on his face. A proper one. "It is. I've always loved it here."

  "It's beautiful."

  "Magical."

  I nodded. He was right. Beautiful didn't do this scenery justice. I waved my hand through the water, already imaging how great it would be to take a swim. I glanced at Aspen. Would he leave me alone? Then again, was being alone in the forest such a good idea? Chesca's vicious smile flashed through my brain and I shuddered. Yeah, better not be alone.

  "I can't wait to take a dive."

  Aspen tilted his head. "Yeah, sounds like a good idea."

  A smile broke through on my face. "Lovely."

  "I'll see you in a bit then?" he mumbled, standing back up and stretching his arms. I quickly grabbed his leg.

  "Hey, where are you going?"

  He frowned. "Leaving so you can bathe?"

  I shook my head. "Nooo, don't leave me alone. You remember me picking up Chesca, right? Jump in the lake with me."

  He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "But then you'll see me naked?"

  My mouth fell open. Wait, since when was Aspen such a prude? Was this really the same man that had shaken his junk in front of my face ten minutes after we met?

  "I've seen you naked plenty of times," I said, not exactly sure what his problem was or when he became so shy.

  He narrowed his eyes. "This is different."

  "Why?"

  "Because you'll be naked too."

  My cheeks heated up. "Oh..."

  Aspen nodded, an amused expression on his face. "Yes. Oh."

  "Well, my clothes could use a soak too. I could just keep them on?"

  "Not the worst idea you've had. Pumpkin."

  I groaned and aimed my shoe at his head. That would teach him to make fun of my pumpkin adventure. He snorted at my bad aim, pulled his shirt over his head, and jumped in the lake before I could throw anything else at him.

  Breaking the water, he dove into the lake, disappearing for a brief moment. I held my breath, following the air bubbles, waiting for him to resurface. And then my heart stopped.

  With the faint glint of the last sunlight casting rainbows over his body and water trickling down his sculpted chest, he was suddenly a different person. He seemed... Younger. Viral. New.

  Wow...

  Realising I was just blatantly creeping on him, I quickly turned around so I could hide my reddening face. Dear heavens, was he hot. Clumsily, I kicked off my other shoe and dropped my coat. It would take ages for that to dry, so I'd have to do with soaking myself and my underclothes.

  Even though the water wasn't stone cold, I still shivered as I dipped my big toe in. I immediately felt a refreshing calmness wave over me. I gladly sank the rest of my body into the lake, sighing as it enveloped me. Now that was bliss.

  With my clothes heavy from the water, wading towards Aspen was like floating without gravity. I could just imagine the lake washing away all the remnants of the battle and tak
ing my sins with it. Yes, this was just what I needed.

  Aspen splashed some water on me. "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

  I laughed out loud, feeling much lighter than before. "It's amazing."

  "I still think the lake is magical. It always takes my worries away."

  I made a cup with my hands and threw a handful of water in his direction, making him duck away. "Yes, I feel the same."

  With a lazy smile on his face, he let himself fall on his back, creating his own wave. "I love it here. I'm glad we rerouted."

  "It was a good idea," I agreed, glad that he seemed to be back to his old self. More or less.

  He turned on his stomach and swam toward the waterfall, his body flexing with every powerful stroke he took, his muscles rippling underneath his golden skin. Swift and agile, he made his way to the wild stream of water falling from the cliffs. Happier than I had seen him in a while, he dove under the loud stream, laughing out loud as the water crashed on his shoulders.

  "Woooohoooo!" he howled, embracing the water as it thundered down on him. He made it look far too fun not to try. Hopping through the water, I joined him under the wild shower that was the waterfall and immediately moaned in relief. The stream was like a hard massage, hitting all the right spots and tight knots in my back. Dear spirits, this was heaven on earth.

  "It's good, right?!" Aspen shouted, barely topping the loud thunder of the cascade of water.

  "It's amazing!" I yelled back, surrendering to the throws of nature. I had been mistaken before, thinking his Alpha was power. No, this was power. Pure, uncut, raw power straight from the source. Now this, this was magic. "I could just stay here forever!"

  "We can try!"

  "Imagine Danny's face when we tell her we're not leaving!"

  Aspen threw his head back in laughter. "She'd hit us both!"

  "Hard!"

  He let out another laugh, one that seemed to come from deep within his stomach and sank down into the water. With only the top of his head sticking out. It was such an amusing sight, that I got into a fit of giggles.

  He waded through the water, diving under every now and then coming back up for air. Without warning, he let himself fall hard on his back and swam under water, his powerful strokes showcasing his strength. "Look, Akira, I'm a salmon!" he screamed, happily swimming against the current, not deterred in the slightest.

  I snorted, hiccupping and coughing as water shot into my lugs. "What the hell, Aspen?"

  "I'm going against the stream. You know, like a salmon!"

  Not able to stay under the waterfall and die from laughing, I left my spot and waded to a calmer part of the lake. "You’re weird."

  Aspen jumped up and stretched his strong arms, groaning in delight. Water droplets running down his bare chest. "I'm just enjoying myself."

  "I can tell." I smiled, admiring him again. I couldn't help myself. He was just so beautiful. Sure, there were many other words to describe a man. Handsome. Good-looking. Attractive. Sexy. Suave, even. But somehow, none of them were right. With his warm, golden eyes and his chiseled face, his strong jawline and his slightly crooked smile, he was just beautiful.

  A large grin burst through on my face. I hadn't been alone with Aspen ever since we first met. At the beginning, he’d been annoying, whiny, spoilt. But I’d taken a shine to him from the very start. And even though I’d become distracted by his beautiful sister, there was no denying it. Aspen was still a handsome devil that could make me grin like an idiot.

  I gave him a gentle nudge, reminded again how hard his muscles were.

  "Hey, you were all broody. It doesn't suit you."

  He pulled up an eyebrow and briefly chuckled. "Is that so?"

  "Yes. I like you much better when you’re all happy and annoying."

  "Annoying?" Unimpressed, he threw me a look that drew my wolf to the surface. Surprisingly, I must say, I hadn't expected her to react to him like that without his Alpha around.

  "Well... You know, not "annoying annoying". More, umm... Playful?" I blushed, looking away from him.

  Aspen let out a throaty chuckle. "Oh, I can be playful, if you want me to be," he growled, making my head snap up.

  "Bring it," I challenged, splashing water in his direction and running away. Or at least, trying to. Moving in water wasn't all that easy. With a growl, Aspen dove after me, only barely missing me. I squealed and bobbed away from him again, trying to escape his second lunge. No such luck.

  With ease, Aspen snatched my legs from under me, making me kiss the water. Effortlessly, he pulled me against his chest and grinned. "Got you now, Pumpkin," Aspen growled, his breath tickling the shell of my ear.

  I swallowed nervously, watching the muscles and veins in his arms dance as he snaked them around my waist. By the spirits, he was gorgeous.

  "Only because you cheated," I mumbled, leaning into his embrace.

  "I think you let me catch you," he chuckled darkly, his thumb creeping under the hem of my shirt where it gently caressed the soft skin of my tummy.

  "And why would I do that?"

  His lips brushed over my ear. "Because you want to be caught by me."

  I turned in his arms, peering in his amber eyes. They were much darker than usual, but in comparison, he seemed to be in complete control this time. "Is that so?"

  "I'm sure of it," he confidentially smirked, pressing himself harder against me. I shivered. Sure, the lake was cold, but it wasn't the water that made me tremble. I think it had more to do with the hard chest pressed against me.

  "What makes you say that?"

  "You wanted to play. I play," Aspen whispered darkly, his hot breath tickling the shell of my ear. I gulped, my hands rested on his waist. His muscles tight and almost rolling underneath my fingers with every movement he made. Before I even knew it, my back hit the rocky mountain wall next to the waterfall. Roughly, the stones dug in my skin. Not ungently, somehow.

  He pushed my chin up, flecks of gold dancing in his eyes as he pulled me closer into him. "I want you," he growled, before capturing my lips with his, engulfing me with a wave of heat and passion. The taste of summer exploded on my tongue as his danced with mine, he pulled me along in a tango to a song I hadn't heard before. His muscles were flexed and hard as I ran my hands over his, wanting to pull him closer to. Needing him closer. He was wild, untamed, almost too much. Almost unbearably too much. Perfectly too much. He was everything I had expected him to be and more. He was summer in the flesh.

  I nipped at his bottom lip, hoping I was coming across playfully instead of inexperienced. The low growl emitting from his chest and his hand falling from my lower back to my thigh, told me I’d succeeded. I'd worry about not knowing what to do, or never having been further with anyone, but Aspen didn't give me time to worry. I didn't need to worry. He knew what he was doing.

  His strong arms snaked around me, pulling me up from the water. I wrapped my legs around his muscled torso and without even breaking the kiss, he waded to the shore. With every step, my body rubbed against his, my cheeks colouring in embarrassment as I was sure he could feel my heat against him. My back hit the rocky mountain wall as his front hit me. His muscles rippled as he pressed himself against me, another part of him hardening with every kiss. His tongue swept over my lips, not even asking for access, but demanding it. And I, I gladly granted him everything he wanted.

  "You okay?" he panted against my lips, taking a brief moment to check if we weren't moving too fast. As much as I appreciated the sentiment, this was not the time for talking. I tangled my hands in his hair and pulled him back into me, crashing my lips hungrily on his. Talking was for later. Right now, I wanted him to do other things with his mouth and tongue. The hardness occasionally sliding over my lower stomach, definitely agreed with me.

  "Mine," he growled, impatiently kissing my lips one more time, before leaving a hot trail of kissing all over the side of my face and down my neck. A shiver ran down my spine as he roughly sucked on a spot near my collarbone, sending tingles strai
ght down to my core. I scraped my nails over his back, his muscles rippling under my touch as he grazed his teeth over my skin.

  Before his lips could travel any lower, a loud branch snapped behind us. Both snapping out of the trance we were in, we jumped apart. The rough stones behind me scraping my back as Aspen almost dropped me.

  Ashleigh.

  Chapter 17. Jealousy

  Oh no. Ashleigh. My beautiful mate, my first mate.

  With blazing eyes, she clawed at her brother, peeling him away from him. "Are you insane?" she yelled, hitting his chest.

  "Ashleigh," I tried to calm her, but when her eyes spat fire at me, I immediately darted back. Best not interfere then.

  "How dare you? You know this isn't right!" she shouted at her brother. Guiltily, Aspen looked down at her, watching how she hit his chest with her fists.

  "It just happened," he mumbled, running his hand through his wet hair.

  "Happened? How does something like this just "happen"? What, she stumbled on a rock and fell on your cock?" she yelled sarcastically, kicking the mountain that I'd been pressed against only moments ago.

  From the tree line, Danny and her men appeared, drawn by the noise Ashleigh was making. "What's going on?" Darren called out, his arm wrapping around my mate's waist to pull her away from Aspen.

  "Let go off me, I'll kill him!" she threatened , clawing at his face. With a terrified look, Darren released Ashleigh and quickly hid behind Regan. If you could put a face on regret, it was his.

  Concerned for Aspen, I pulled Ashleigh back by her arm, earning myself another glare. "You!" she bellowed, her eyes hard and angry.

  Now I'd done it.

  "You said you were okay with sharing..." I interjected softly, looking guiltily at the ground. Aspen had finally started to resemble his old self and I wanted to help him. If I had known she'd get this angry and upset, I wouldn't have done anything with him. Fuck, now I felt like a proper ass.

  "You humping my brother isn't exactly what I meant by "share", Akira! Damn it!"

  "I'm sorry, I... I didn't plan for this to happen..." I whimpered, feeling tears well up. No, Akira, don't cry like a child that’s just been scolded. Don't cry in front of everyone. Don't show them how weak you’re.