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Connor Brush is what one would call unusual. She has attitude and is a werewolf. When Connor accepts a job as a personal assistant for the best lawyer in town, strange things happen!

1

CONNOR

 

Who the hell is she?" first words I hear from my brand new job and of all people, the boss’ obnoxious, annoying child. Great this'll be fun. Connor Brush here from the planet of no one gives a damn about me! Mum died when I was 6 so I got put in dad's custody. Bad for me since he doesn't know what I really am and he would spread the news straight away if he did. But back to the job. So I only got hired yesterday over the phone interview, scary style. Got told to be at this random address at 6.30 in the morning, got here and all I heard was him. Yelling. Great! I would just break his neck if I wouldn't lose my job over it. And trust me it would be easy. Then someone came running up to me. I assumed this was Dave. He shook my hand then took me to a small room.

 

"I'm so sorry about that Connor, he got in a mood just recently and nothing we do pleases him anymore. But anyway, how are you? Thank you so much for coming in today on such short notice." Yeah you should be sorry.

 

"Oh its no problem, I was happy to get the job!" I put on my best fake smile and sure enough he was dazzled. It's a thing that I can do no matter how strong the person may be. You are probably wondering what I am. I must seem like some stuck up bimbo.

 

Well, that’s not the truth; you see I am a werewolf. Yeah I know what you thinking and you are wrong. Werewolves are different to those mythical stories. We don't always change on a full moon but it is the best hunting time, we can't change humans to wolves with just a bite it's a longer process involving a lot of blood, we don't all look like the half humans with lots of hair and a dogs nose, that’s really only the half-bloods who weren't changed right, we are only just a bit bigger than a normal wolf so people just assume that’s what we are when they see us and we definitely don't have the appetite of a dog when we are in human form although we do like our food.

 

But back to it. Dave briefed me on what I would be doing for the job and then took me to someone who was to take me on a tour of the house. Well mansion. When the tour was almost over we were walking down a long hallway and she was just listing of which room was what when I felt a hand clamp around my wrist and drag me into a room. I was face to face with the most dazzling looking boy. Well, man; he is a man.

 

"Who are you?" he spat in my face. I instinctively went to growl then remembered where I was. I straightened myself up and pushed my hand out in front of me. "Connor Brush is my name." He looked at my hand then me.

 

"Connor is a boy’s name. Why are you here?" I looked a little taken aback, everybody else I came across understood that I was Dave's new personal assistant, so how could he not know that?

 

"You don't know?" I asked after a minute silence. He stared at me with hatred in his emerald green eyes. "I'm Dave's new personal assistant!" I said proudly.

 

"Oh yeah, dad mentioned that. Well, I'll make sure you won't be here long. I need Richelle back. I'm going to get her back. So don't get too comfortable." Then he stormed out of the room with his head held high. Oh my gosh, he is an arrogant prick. I ran after him.

 

"Hey!" I yelled out at the top of my lungs. He slowed down but continued to walk. I ran to his side. Thank Zeus I wore flats today not heels. "Look I don't know who you think you are. But you will not talk to me like that understand? I am a human, I have feelings too and I would appreciate it if you would step off." He scoffed at me and continued to walk. I grabbed his wrist and spun him around. "Did you hear me?" He didn't do or say anything. Time for some strength, slowly I started squeezing his wrist. He grimaced in pain but tried to keep quiet. Then after a few minutes of me getting tighter and tighter he caved in.

 

"Ow! That hurts!" He whined trying to wring his wrist free. I decided to act like I had no idea what he was on about.

 

"Sorry what does?" He looked down at his wrist as if trying to show me.

 

"Okay, I heard you. I'm sorry." He gave in.

 

"Thank you." I dropped his wrist and strutted away. I could feel him watching me as he went.

2

NICHOLAS

 

"Dad please! Get her back." I need her…Like I could tell him that after everything that happened.

 

"Look man you screwed up okay. We all warned you she was a hustler. I had been told personally by her about her many men. Anyway, she doesn't want to come back. Trust me, I have literally begged her. She was so organized and helped with my business so much." I knew he could see me die a little more on the inside.

 

"Gah, fine!" I stormed out. I knew that he would question me if I didn't leave. No one knew she was my first. That she was my first and that was why she left. Because she got what she wanted. No one knew that she took my entire heart with her. No one knew anything about me and her until mum saw me become depressed after she left. I was heading down the hall way when I heard the cook's assistant, Mandy's, voice ringing down towards me. Telling someone what rooms were which. It must be the new girl. I ran into the closest room. GREAT! A closet. Anyway. I need to get rid of this girl if I want to have any chance of getting Richelle back.

 

I was storming away from the closet pretty confident. I was the one who will have made her leave. Hell yes!

 

"Hey. " Damn she was following me. I slowed down a little but kept walking.

 

"Look I don't know who you think you are. But you will not talk to me like that understand? I am a human, I have feelings too and I would appreciate it if you would step off." I scoffed and continued to walk. She grabbed my wrist and spun me around.

 

"Did you hear me?" I was to shocked to say or do anything but stand there and stare at her. She was actually quite beautiful. Different to Richelle but still good looking. Slowly I felt my wrist being squeezed to the point where I couldn't help but grimace in pain but I tried to keep as quiet as I could. Then after a few minutes I caved in it was aching, it felt like it was going to fall straight off.

 

"Ow! That hurts!" I whined trying to wring my wrist free. She looked at me like a confused puppy.

 

"Sorry what does?" I looked down at my wrist indicating her squeezing me. Then I cracked, it hurt too much, worse than when I broke my foot.

 

"Okay, I heard you. I'm sorry."

 

"Thank you." She dropped my wrist and strutted away.

 

Damn she was fine. She strutted away from me and all I could do was stare at her hips as they swayed away from me to the corner. I wanted to follow her. Kiss her. Her lips, her neck, I wanted to make out with her. Let her know what she could have. Whisper her name. What is her name? S**t. What am I thinking about this for?

 

I ran to my room, I need to get this off my head.

 

"Nicholas…can I come in?" S**t it was her. I opened the door to see her leaning against the door frame playing on her Hiptop Swivel. She looked beautiful.

 

"Ahh, hey. What's up?"

 

"Oh seriously. Don't you even try to be nice to me after everything you said." She scoffed. I stared at her, dumbfounded. How could she be so beautiful and so bitchy? She was like Richelle. "Look, I was told to tell you that your mum wants to see you. So off you go to your mum. Who might I add looks p-i-s-s-e-d." She spelt out and I chuckled at it. She shook her head and walked in the direction of dad's office.

 

 3

CONNOR

 

I sat there listening to Kellie ripping Nicholas a new butthole for being rude when I first showed up. She told him he would have to be a lot nicer to me and he started laughing.

 

"Nicholas I'm being serious okay? If you aren't nicer to her there will be a lot of consequences, besides you are going to be seeing a heck of a lot more of each other." She stated with her eyebrows furrowed. Nicholas snorted at her comment adding a why to the end of it. "Because Dave and I were discussing it and have decided you will have her as an assistant instead, you will begin helping in the family business."

 

"What?" We both yelled in unison before turning to each other and glaring.

 

"I will be doing what Connor was supposed to be doing for your dad and you two will have to work a lot closer. Like always be around each other so you better learn to be nice Nicholas." She nodded her head before spinning on her heels, which were gorgeous red and black ones, and clicking out of the room. Dave sat behind his desk chuckling before he too stood up and walked out, closing the door behind him.

 

You know this could be interesting. Maybe I could play with Nicholas's head a little, see if I can break him. I turned to look at him with a sexy smile plastered on my lips.

 

"I thought they would never leave." I said to him. He turned to look at me, obviously confused. "I heard about Richelle, Nicholas. You think I didn't do a little research about the person in the position before me?" Well that was the truth I did hear about his dad's old assistant, and that she played him. I saw him gulp. "Were you thinking she was the one?" He nodded and I moved closer. "You think you could find another 'one'?"

 

He nodded again, and I, yet again, moved closer. "Could that happen to be someone in this room?" I whispered the last bit onto his lips and I closed the gap between us and then heard him breath unsteadily. He didn't do or say anything as I seductively smiled. "Will you do me a favour?"

 

"Yeah." His voice broke.

 

"Can you treat me nicely?" He nodded again. "If you do you might get a little some'in', some'in' if you know what I mean?" I stroked my finger along the top of his jeans which I knew were considerably low. He gulped again before closing his eyes and leaning forward. I laughed and spun around walking out of the room, whipping my hair in his face and leaving him hanging.

~~~

 

"Connor, sweetheart, how are you getting home?" Kellie asked me.

 

"Oh I'll just catch a bus." I replied surprised at the sudden question.

 

"Oh no, you will not!" I looked at her. "It's 2.30 in the morning, you won't catch a bus. Nicholas will take you home." I groaned inwardly, I'd been trying to avoid him after the office thing. I looked at him and he was looking at me with a look on his face I couldn't quite comprehend.

 

"No Kellie, really it's quite alright, I'm stronger than I look." I'm a werewolf, I thought to myself. She just shook her head at me.

 

"It'll be good bonding time." She and Dave than headed to their room. I walked quickly outside thinking I could get to the bus stop before Nicholas even had a chance to know what to do.

 

"Connor." S**T! I spun around.

 

"What?" Nicholas was standing there with his keys, and my wallet. Little s**t, he must have taken it out of my bag before I got away.

 

"Don't think you'll be catching that bus without this." He smirked motioning to my wallet before throwing it into his car. "Get in." He said.

 

"No." I replied.

 

"Don't make me make you Connor."

 

"No." I replied yet again. He sighed shaking his head while slowly walking to me.

 

He lifted me up and put me over his shoulder. "NICHOLAS PUT ME DOWN!" I yelled loudly as he carried me towards the car. "NICHOLAS!" I said and began lightly hitting his back. I felt him shake his head and chuckle. Then the next thing I know I was on the back seat of the car and the door closed, I quickly jumped up and tried opening the door but it wouldn't budge. Nicholas got in the driver's seat and chuckled.

 

"I must have forgotten to take the child lock off when Mum borrowed the car." He said to me looking at the door. "Hop in the front seat."

 

"No." I said and pouted, crossing my arms and slumping in the seat. He sighed lightly.

 

"Fine." He said before hitting the lock doors button and jumping across to the back seat with me. "I guess we will do it your way then." He looked at me and I looked out the window, watching him in my peripheral. He smiled and rolled his eyes at me before placing his hand on my thigh. I didn't make any movement, so he put his head into the crease of my neck and began to lightly kiss it. He stopped, waiting for my reaction. I huffed loudly and he chuckled.

 

"Babe, I could do this all night." He placed his hand up higher on my thigh and began kissing again.

 

"What do you want from me Nicholas?" He stopped kissing and looked at me.

 

"That kiss." I looked at him as if he were stupid.

 

"Nicholas I was playing. Messing with you cause I thought it would be funny. I hate you, you're rude, so get off me." I said and threw his hand away from my thigh.

 

"Come on Connor, it's just a kiss. Are you scared if you kiss me you might actually like…" I jumped at him showing I wasn't scared, crashing my lips against his. As soon as they touched, my lips began to burn, the heat feeling like it was welding my lips to Nicholas's. My hands on his face went numb and then I flew backwards taking the door off of the car as I went crashing to the floor outside hitting my head on a nearby wall. OW! I stood up and looked at the car. I couldn't see Nicholas. I went running back to the car and looked out seeing him getting up off of the ground on the other side of the car, he too had taken the door clean off the hinge. S**t, whatever that was it was powerful. Nicholas walked back to the car rubbing his back.

 

"What the hell just happened?" He asked when he got back to the car examining the door frame. "My car doors are completely screwed, what the hell Connor?" He looked up at me. Like I knew what the heck that was!

 

"I don't know what that was Nicholas, but it hurt. My head is pounding and my lips feel like someone burnt them." I whined. He smiled at me and I looked at him confused.

 

"Let's do it again." He said jumping across the back seat quickly to reach me. I went to walk back but he jumped down and pulled me closer, smashing his lips against mine and grabbing my head in his hands to hold it there. I had an urge to rip his clothes off. Gah I hate werewolf hormones. One kiss can turn into an extremely heated frenzy of sexual tension and lust. But there was something different about this kiss. It was filled with sexual tension and lust for me but I didn't feel like I was about to go into a frenzy. OMG! I quickly pulled away from Nicholas pushing him back into the car.

 

"OW, damn it." He said and stepped away from the car.

 

"Oops, sorry." I said.

 

"Connor, what's wrong? What happened? That kiss was good nothing happened."

 

"Nothing happened? Nicholas I just imprinted. That's what that was before. I've imprinted on you and now my life is going to be a screwy mess of emotion."

 

"You just what?"

 

"Never mind." I grabbed my wallet, turned my back on Nicholas and slowly began walking away.

 

"Connor, please tell me what just happened?"

 

"I just imprinted Nicholas, I just chose my lifetime mate and now I'm walking away before anything else goes wrong in this day. I can't have you as my mate Nicholas, I hate you." I turned back around and kept walking away.

 

"Oh." Nicholas said clearly not understanding but there was hurt in his voice, although he tried to cover it up. I could still hear it. Just as I could hear his heartbeat, I could feel the exact spot that he hit his head, I could feel the pain in his left shoulder and just beside his knee cap. I spun around to see him looking down at his feet, when he sensed my gaze he looked up and flashed his stunning grin. I rolled my eyes at him and turned back around to walk away.

 

"Why do you hate me?" I stopped short. Was he serious right about now? Why do I hate him? Did he remember that little talk where he tried to threaten me with my job? Just as I turned around my phone started ringing. My family only phone, which means that my dad was calling, which means he is most likely pissed. S**t! I quickly grabbed my IPhone out of my bra and answered it.

 

"Papa, hey how are you?" I asked into the receiver only to get my father screaming his head off at me and telling me how much of a disgrace I am to him. I rested my head back looking up at the sky. Why did I have to be his offspring? I don't even understand, they say a werewolf can only be the offspring of two werewolves, and I know for fact that my father is not a wolf. He didn't even know what Mama was. He doesn't even know what I am, all he knows is that she had me, a baby girl when he wanted a baby boy, and that no matter how much he tried to mould me to be like him, I still became like her. So now he despises me with a passion.

 

After he yelled at me, he told me to come home, then slurred something about more alcohol, then hung up. I sighed as I put my phone away. I looked through my wallet to get my I.D then grabbed out my Hiptop and looked up the nearest bottle shop to get dad his fifth bottle of rum in the past three days. I rubbed the back of my neck and put my wallet in my purse. As I was about to start walking again I heard a noise. I spun around to see Nicholas right behind me.

 

“Would you like a lift?” I looked at him. I could see in his eyes he heard my dad. I could also see he felt bad. That’s the one thing I hate more than anything, the one thing I couldn’t stand, people feeling bad or feeling sorry for me. Yet here he was feeling sorry for me because of what he heard on my phone. Fantastic. But I would like a lift, otherwise I have to walk the back streets.

 

“Do you know where the nearest bottle shop is?” He nodded at me, eyes lighting up slightly. What was with this new attitude towards me? I turned back around and headed for his car.

 

“Ahh, not that one.” I looked up at him questioningly. “I’ll get pulled over by the cops for the doors, give me a sec while I go get dad’s keys.” I nodded my head and walked over to the garage. He opened it and got into a Chevrolet pick-up truck. At least his dad had some taste in cool utes. I walked over and jumped in the passenger side. I wound down the window and rested my head on the window frame. This was my doggy hobby. I loved the feel of the wind on my face, and the smell of the road. This was my freedom, my way of knowing that life really is beautiful. No matter what gets thrown your way, there is beauty in the simple things.

Author's Note

I'm still not to sure on a title for this one!

Reviews

[NoblePariah]

This is really good, the concept you have for the werewolves and half bloods is intriguing and I can definitely see a larger story taking off from what you have here. My only question is who is it that is yelling when she walks in, I figured it was Dave's son after reading all of it, but you may want to introduce him as the bosses son when you say that to avoid confusion. (Just a small suggestion.) Other than that as I said it was definitely well done.

[LexiUsher]

Thanks I will go and take a look at it now :-) Your input is much appreciated!

[Dan]

Cool! Can't wait to read what comes next!

[LexiUsher]

Thanks, I have updated a bit more of the story! :-)