<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Running she caught up to Tyson just as he got to the Club, having forgotten that she needed to come back there first, she was on her way to the gate before she swore and made a beeline back to the Club. Somewhat out of breath she paused as she caught her breath, "Um...yeah...need...my...books...they are....in the break room" she managed to get out as she stood there with her hand on her chest and looking up at Tyson. <br/><br/>At the moment her earlier lust and awkward feelings for him were gone and now she was just concerned that she was going to get locked out of her class and risk failing the class. Something that she could not really afford, not when she was doing so well and her scholarship was on the hook should her GPA drop too much. <br/><br/>Checking her phone again she swore, "Fuck! At this rate I am going to have to really haul ass to get to the gate in time to make it to the surface! Then its another mad dash to my school! Fuck!" she swore and spoke mostly to herself as it was herself that she was most frustrated with.</div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/>The distance between the bakery to the club wasn't that much but with his desire riding him so hard it felt like forever to reach the clubs newly reinforced steel doors. Tyson had just stuck the key into the lock when he heard labored panting and quickened foot steps as someone ran toward him. He turned around and Lyall's sweet fragrance assaulted his nostril. Even though she wasn't aroused the mere scent of her had his heart beat racing and his shaft thickening with blood vessels.<br/><br/>His lips spread into a sexy smile as he beamed at her, "What couldn't stay away." He joked, than heard her as she panted out why she was there, he simply nodded and opened up the door for her and him to enter. He closed the door after they had entered so that no one followed in after them. He followed after her into the break room and stood at the doorway, leaning his heavy weight against the frame. "I could give you a ride if you like, I do have my bike around back ya know." He said, letting his ember green orbs trail over her voluptuous form. Standing their he wanted her more than he did in the bakery. He let his desire and want for her fan out and envelope her, he knew she wouldn't be able to smell his arousal be he was pretty sure that she could feel this, she was wolf and all wolves could feel when another wolf wanted another and he wanted her bad.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Lyall ignored his little joke, mostly, but that was only because she was so focused on getting her stuff while trying to map out the fastest route to the school. Shoving her laptop back in the bag and checking the battery on her mp3 player she stopped in mid motion of putting some books she had been studying away when she heard his words and felt....felt...him. <br/><br/>It was a familiar sensation that brought for both bad memories as well as good feelings within her body. Causing her some confusion as she stood there for a moment not sure what to do? <br/><br/>The urge to look up into his eyes was a great one but she knew...knew that if she made direct eye contact with him then she could pretty much forget about making it to class on time. She knew what he wanted from her and she was a bit ashamed to admit that she wanted it as well, or at least she thought she did. If one of her sisters could see her now they would says she was acting like a bitch in heat, but that was of course ridiculous. She did not go into heat....right?<br/><br/>After a few more moments she realized that she had yet to respond to him and by now the tension in the air was palpable. Swallowing a couple of times before she found her voice she nodded her head, "If you did not mind...I...I would appreciate it" her voice quivering and stuttering a bit on that last part. <br/><br/>Focusing on finishing packing her things she did her best to not meet his eyes, coming over to him when her stuff was packed and she was ready. "It is still alright for me to come in late tonight right?" she asked as she waited for him to lead the way to his bike, not trusting being able to squeeze past him unmolested.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>At the moment she stopped in her tracks of putting her books in her pack he knew she felt his need and want as it enveloped her and surrounded her with nothing but lust. He studied her long and hard, he knew his desire effected her and he wondered if she wanted him like he did for her or if it was just his lust for her making her want him. He smiled at her quivering voice as she stuttered on her last words, he was effecting her alright and he was enjoying every bit of it.<br/><br/>Thoughts of her stuttering over phrases and his name as he made love to her ran through his brain like race cars on a track. His shaft strained against the restraining denim, which concealed his vital organ which wanted to jump out and leap upon her like a frantic dog. He shook his head trying to become less clouded minded. "It won't be a problem." his voice came out a mere hoarse whisper, he was not expecting it to be so deep and alluring.<br/><br/>Tyson watched as she to tried to clear her thoughts as she focused on packing, he wondered how long she had been in the club before he had arrived since her stuff was all over the middle table in the break room. She stepped a bit closer to him and her scent teased his nostrils, he caught himself leaning closer to her so he could continue to smell that wonderful fragrance "I want you... "He strained his voice on the you as he practically panted out the sentence.<br/><br/>He wanted to wrap his large arms around her and sweep her off to his cabin where they could be alone. The need to have her in another way entirely swamped him and caught him off guard for he normally only wanted a women to sleep with, but with Lyall he wanted to hold her in his arms while they laid in his large bed and watch the snow fall and beat against the window with the fire burning at the foot of his bed, the music turned low enough so they could make out the beat and some of the words to give her more comfort.<br/><br/>Tyson shook his head again unbelieving what he had been thinking than braced his arm on the opposite frame blocking the way for Lyall to leave,"Yes, Yes its alright you come in late...."He paused than said, "Well lets go, don't want you late for your class after all." He gave her a wink than turned on his heel and started down the stairs to the entrance so he could lock the doors as they left.<br/><br/>After Lyall existed the club he quickly locked the door and double checked it than continued to briskly walk to the back of the building to where his black motorcycle waited for him. He grabbed up the helmet than gave it to Lyall than climbed onto the bike and started it up, he than waited for her to hop on.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Standing there so close to him, feeling the heat rolling off of his body was hard to ignore and when he leaned in closer to her she unconsciously leaned in closer to him. Something made her look up into his eyes, causing her amber eyes to dilate as her breath caught in her chest at the next phrase that he spoke.<br/><br/>"I want you... "He strained his voice on the you as he practically panted out the sentence.<br/><br/>He wanted her but there was more to it then that, she felt it and knew it as she looked into his eyes. Almost picturing the two of them in one another's arms, secreted away somewhere together, as for once in her life she felt truly safe and at home. <br/><br/>He wanted her that was for sure and now she knew without a doubt that she also wanted him and almost answered him with "I want you too"but her tongue was still and she was just lost in his eyes for the moment. <br/><br/>When he brought the eye contact to clear his own head she was able to take a deep steadily breath of her own. At the mention of class what ever desire she had for him for pushed to the back of her mind as she followed him downstairs and then out of the club. She did her best to keep a marginal distance from him for some reason forgetting just what kind of transportation that he had. <br/><br/>It was at the time that he tossed her the helmet and the purr of the engine came to life that she remembered he rode a bike in to work. Which meant that the two of them would have to be close, very close, as he gave her a ride. <br/><br/>Ok...this was going to be hard but she could do this. She just needed to focus on school and nothing else. Taking a deep breath she took off her headphones from around her neck then placed them in a special hard case compartment in her book bag before putting the helmet on. Straddling the fine piece of machinery she hesitated a moment before wrapping her arms about his chest and hugging herself close to him. <br/><br/>Now normally his scent would not even be registered to her, but being so close it was hard to ignore. The rich deep musky scent that was a male alpha wolf nearly made her swoon as she could not help herself but to nuzzle against his back a bit and breath deeply his scent. A very wolf like whimper/murr came from her lips as she hugged herself tighter to his back, waiting for him to get on the way.</div></blockquote>