Chapter 2
The Hunter organisation ran through every state, and I had transferred to the New Orleans branch, under my Hunter name, Sandra X. An organisation to keep the city safe.
I parked up on campus, staring at the throngs of people who were all around. Some in groups, some alone, whilst some were rushing to get to their class others were loitering around. A few couples walked together, stealing kisses or getting handsy.
I slipped on my denim jacket, only for it to slide off my shoulder, and I got out just as a car beeped and my head snapped upwards, seeing a sleek red Lamborghini pull right into the spot next to me, and I had to step back to avoid my feet being trodden over.
Fucking a-hole!
"Watch it!" I snapped, locking my car doors just as the door of the other car slid upwards and out stepped none other than Xander Aldino. Six feet, three inches tall, built like a fucking fitness model and more handsome than every Hollywood actor combined. Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, we have the campus fuckboy.
He turned, and I realised he sure had changed... if anything, he looked way fucking hotter than he had three years back. His piercing blue eyes, rimmed with thick lashes, stared back at me, his mess of black hair, that had that 'I just fell out of bed yet look sexy as fuck,' look, looked effortlessly good, and his plump pink lips were turned up in a sexy antagonising smirk. His shoulders strained in his leather jacket, the t-shirt he wore underneath pulled tight across his chest, and I'm sure he looked as good lower, but his car was covering that part.
The power that rolled off him, I was able to sense it, although I was human, there was something about Xander that demanded attention.
"Done checking me out Barbie?"
I rolled my eyes.
"You wish, I was just a little disappointed that the years really made you uglier." I said, turning away.
"Likewise." He said, making me turn back to him and cock a brow.
"Well, good, because the list of men begging for me is already far too long." I replied with equal arrogance, twirling away.
I don’t really count as a man though, do I, princess?" He said, his deep, sexy voice making my stomach flutter.
So, he knew I knew. Weird, I didn’t know dad had told anyone…
I didn’t respond. Taking my schedule out, I hurried inside and away from the future Alpha of New Orleans.
I had just arrived at the lecture hall after a stop at the head office, when one of my two phones buzzed, and I opened my bag to see, my heart skipping a beat. My work phone…
‘Tonight, meet me at the Denridge Woods at 12.00 am sharp. RYDER’
Oh wow, they had already assigned me a partner! I smiled slightly, feeling a little excited, I couldn’t wait till tonight. My previous partner in New York told me that New Orleans was actually a hot spot for the supernatural and that there would be plenty of jobs to keep me busy. I was glad I could help keep the city safe from the monsters that roamed the night. No one deserved to become a victim like I had that night.
The teacher came in and started the class, and I put my focus on the lesson, I was not going to let anything get in the way of my grades.
It was much later, and the bell had rung, signalling lunch and a free period. Well, I know what I was going to do, get to the library and cram. I took out my map and made my way to the library. To my surprise, it was mega busy.
Well, just great.
"Wow, Kassandra King, is that you?"
I turned at the familiar voice and smiled humourlessly at Hayley Jackson, the daughter of one of the top guns of the town, but a downright fucking bitch. Her filler enhanced face looked good in all its fake glory, layers of tan, make up and thousands of extensions. Both wore dresses that were a little too small for their bodies, and I guarantee that if either bent over, I’d see their panties.
The only thing was that these three would get away with anything because not only were they from powerful families, but they were werewolves. I had done my research shortly after I had found out about them, and dads' files told me exactly what families were not human. Either way, I didn’t give a fuck if they were or not.
"Yes it is, I'm sure I don’t look that different."
"Yeah, you don’t. Poor you…" Hayley said, looking at her whore best friend Sharon, who snickered.
"L O L." She said.
I gave her a quizzical look. Weirdo…
"Well, I'm shocked to see you two in the library or in Uni actually."
"Well yeah, Uni is fun, why wouldn’t we come?" Hayley said with a scoff.
"Aww fun, yeah, anyway toodles I'm off." I said, turning on my heels. I hurried away.
Argh, I was glad their third musketeer, Brielle, wasn’t with them. She was just as annoying as them, if not worse. Well, all the bitches were as bad as each other.
I made my way to the third floor of the library and headed right to the back. It was darker here, and mustier, but pleasantly quiet too. Seems like no one comes here-
I stopped mid thought, when I heard the sound of gagging and groans. Oh God, don’t tell me that is what I think it is…
I frowned, making my way along the bookshelves. Were people actually doing the nasty here? And was I really actually going to go look? Yup and yup.
I would complain and tell them to get the hell out of here.
I didn’t have to look far, but to my surprise, I ended up stopping in shock when I saw none other than Xander Aldino leaning against a bookshelf, his face contorted with pleasure and his dick down Brielle’s throat.
Huge was an understatement… I felt sorry for any girl who had to have that shoved up their vaginas!
"Fuck Brie… that’s it, doll." He groaned, his hand tangled in her hair, thrusting into her mouth.
They were both enjoying it, her dress gathered up around her hips, her ass clad in a black thong. was towards me.
For a moment, I simply froze, but when Xander’s eyes snapped towards me, glowing a vibrant purple, I snapped out of it. Spinning around, I heard him let out a breathless chuckle as I power walked as far away from them as possible, my cheeks burning, before breaking into a run, trying to put distance between us.
Oh my god! I just saw Xander’s fucking huge dick!
Argh! I needed bleach to wash my eyes out!
I dumped my books on a table far in the corner, coughing when I disturbed a layer of dust before plopping down into the seat. I was trying to focus, but all that came to my head was the horrifying scene that I had just witnessed. I groaned, running my hand through my locks when I felt a strong wave of expensive, seductive cologne fill my nose and hot breath fanned my ear.
"Not feeling hot and bothered, are you, princess?"