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“Smells delicious, doesn’t it? Let me tell you a fun little story.”

Chapter Five

WILLOW

Calling Wood is everything I didn’t know I needed in my life. And I’ve only been here a few days.

No overbearing parents controlling every aspect of my life or looking over my shoulder to see if I’m doing something that they would consider wrong.

It doesn’t stop my dad from blowing up my phone all day, every day, though. It’s gotten to the point where I text him every morning to tell him I’m okay then I shut off my phone.

I’ve been too busy with getting settled to notice its absence. Between moving my stuff in, getting my courses, and a quick tour of the town, I've had no extra time.

My beta guard, a very attractive sweet woman named Beth, was assigned to me as soon as I went to meet with the dean.

From the moment Dean Benson gave me the keys to my apartment, I’ve been going nonstop. I’m tired and could use a few days of good sleep, but I’m happy.

This is the most active I’ve been in years. How sad is that?

I've missed so much, never going out with friends or having those fun experiences that others get.

That's something I’m changing while I’m here. I’m going to make friends, I plan on stepping out of the bubble my parents put me in and taking back my life. I want to feel alive again, happy and free, I’m hoping Calling Wood will do just that for me.

But the biggest thing I need to worry about is finding a temporary pack for my upcoming heat. While I know I could do it alone, there's no way I’m going to put myself through that stress and pain.

Sex is fun, and feels amazing. I miss it. It’s been years of getting myself off, and all I want is a nice, big, fat alpha cock to sink down on.

Another downside of being so isolated from the outside world, mostly from alphas, is it only takes a look, a wink, or a smile to turn me into a puddle of slick. Not enough that it has me wanting to jump their bones, luckily, but enough that I and others notice.

Only one alpha I've met so far has made me want to do that: Nash. I haven’t seen him around yet, but I’ve only just arrived so I’m still holding out hope on that one.

The first few days were spent getting my apartment just the way I want it. But today is the first day of the pack program.

When I filled out the information, I made sure to put that I was looking for a temporary pack to help with heats, with the possibility of something more. I did however make sure to also put down that the pack I chose is exclusive to me and my heats until we part ways.

My parents want me to meet a nice pack, settle down, and start popping out grandbabies.

That’s not happening. While I’d love to have kids someday, I’m still young. My years at Calling Wood are going to be spent making memories, and living wild and free. And of course, full of sweaty, slicked-filled heats with an unlimited amount of orgasms.

“Hey, Beth,” I greet the pretty blonde beta as I step out of my apartment, locking the door behind me.

“Hello, Miss Rath.” She dips her head in greeting.

She’s dressed in her guard uniform, hair slicked back into a high bun. She’s hot, and I’d be lying if I hadn’t thought about asking her out one of these nights.

But as attractive as she is, that's not a line I plan on crossing with her. Her job is to look after me and adding casual sex to the mix could make things messy. I’m not entirely sure if she’s even into women, but by the way I seem to make her blush with my flirting, I’d say she’s at least attracted to me.

It’s not that I’m trying to make the poor woman all flustered, I just tend to come on a little strong. Flirting comes naturally to me, often in a playful way. I hardly realize it anymore, my friends back home knew when I was serious so I've never paid much attention to how easy it is for me.

It’s been a while since I’ve had other social interactions, so it’s bound to come out.

I give her a flirty grin. “Come on, Beth. I’d say we’re on a first-name basis by now, aren't we? Call me Willow, I insist.” I give her a playful wink.

Her cheeks tint pink, and she nods again. “Hello, Willow.”

“Better.” I clap my hands once. “Now, let’s get me to school. I got some packs to meet with and some fuck buddies to find.” I do a little excited dance, and poor Beth chokes on a cough.

Oh, boy. That girl doesn’t know what she’s gotten herself into by being assigned to me.

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