Thread: Loup Garou: A Reservation for Werewolves (Javorcek X MissMelly)

RE Loup Garou Javorcek X MissMelly It was a nice sleep, nothing terrible about it. In fact, it was much better than her smaller bed back at that awful, nasty little apartment. The sheets felt so much nicer against her near bare skin and she nuzzled into it's sheets. She was happily resting and bless her soul, Lia was not a lightweight when it came to sleeping. She could sleep through a parade, and she often did when the big city had them. She also wasn't much of a tosser and turner perhaps she had her deep sleep to thank for that. She didn't even notice the warm body that now clung to her own from behind. There were hands around her, hugging her as though she were a very comfortable little object to be tossed around, like a throw pillow or something. She didn't move, she quite enjoyed the feeling of someone holding her, it felt as though she were appreciated again by someone, anyone. But, if there was one thing that could slightly stir her from her sleep, it was the firm grip on her two delicate breasts. They were a little bigger than the average woman, and while her body was a little smaller, they suited her, balancing her top out. She gave a soft moan which escaped her lips. But... she still did not wish to wake. It felt so good, so nice... who knew someone could stimulate her breasts so wonderfully? But, as they moved away, that's when she started to wake. Stirring from her sleep, she yawned and slowly moved onto her back to which Jacqueline's hands moved from her. Taking a deep breath, her breasts rising and falling, Lia turned up to her new alpha. Oh. Well, yes, I can tell you needed two extra pillows. She pointed to her well-rounded breasts before sitting up and rubbing her eyes. It's alright... it felt kinda nice, Lia wasn't shy about what she was feeling. And besides, might as well say her feelings now. Today she'd be in her own bed. Stretching her arms up, she slid around the bed and checked the alarm. But good morning! Lia called happily and wondered if her new room also included a shower, or if she had to do that somewhere else... So! What's our agenda for the day? Do you mind if I go shower? She added shyly and made a quick promise to herself that she'd go searching for a 'not in use' shower and carefully stood up, fixing her night dress. It had moved along her body when she stood up, giving Jack a quick, very small peak at her deliciously cute coral nipple. I'll go down the hall and find one and then uh, you can tell me what we'll do! She moved over and shyly bent down to pick up her dress. She didn't have a lot of clothes, but what she did bring with her she hoped was acceptable. Grabbing her bag, she hurried out of the room and back to the room that Maxwell had previously assigned for her. Sheets were on the bed. Sighing in small relief, the blush faded from her neck and cheeks and she closed the door behind her. Carefully, her hands fiddled around for her products which she peppered the countertop in the attached bathroom with and then turned on the nice looking shower. Closing the glass door, she slipped out of her nightdress, her nipples hard. Oh, gosh, she bit her lip and cupped them shyly, squeezing. She was a little excited from before. She didn't know that could happen so easily, so fast. When it came to love, Lia had always been a little left behind and lost. She was terrible in deferring when a person was hitting on her or trying to make a move. Well, it didn't help that she was still so young, but you'd think she'd start catching on. Her previous boyfriend had been such a dick, and she wasn't going to look back on that mistake. Humans could really be such assholes, sometimes. Slipping into the shower, she qukcly shampooed her pretty hair out of the braid and cleaned her body, running the soap along her gentle curves and her strong but small stomach and then between her legs. Finishing, she wrapped in the towel and dried off every inch of her pretty self and blow dried her hair, making crazy, silly faces in the mirror and drawing little hearts on the steamed glass mirror while she brushed her teeth. Grabbing her phone, she turned on a little music and finished up in the bathroom as she slipped into a blue blouse and a pencil skirt, tucking in the blue blouse, revealing her skinny frame but emphasizing her curves further. Slipping into her black heels, she brushed her long waves of hair so it looked a bit smooth. Adding some product to her hair, she then applied a little mascara to her long lashes and a little pinky color to her lips. That was all she needed. Setting her bag on the nightstand, she laid out a few of her books and made the room a little more 'her's.' Finishing up, she headed out of the room and turned off her phone, hugging it to her chest. Clicking her heels back to Jack's room, she politely knocked. Miss Jacqueline? I left my notepad in there. Are you ready for the day, ma'am?