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Battle In The Heart Of The Blazing Ring
~JAYCE~
The stirring movement of the bed encouraged me to open one of my eyes. Noticing the shadow slipping through the space of the door, I blinked away the urge to fall back asleep before I rose up to glance around the room.
Dimitris was sleeping in the corner chair while Saint was leaning against the side of it, his back pressed against it while his head was resting on the wall. Milo was sitting on the floor, clearly asleep, his back against the wall and an open book sitting on his crossed legs. On each of his sides was a wolf - one black and one white.
I knew that was Loki and Onyx. The two of them stayed in their wolf forms even after we got back from the unexpected run.
Viktor was sleeping in the make-shift bed in the other corner of the room, his body spread out as he slept on his back.
None of us expected to book the nearest Airbnb in these parts of the woods, but I guessed the luxury cabin was the perfect getaway for the weekend because that was where we’d been staying for the last two and half days.
It was early into Monday morning, and the weekend had become a blur of simply living. It was the first time any of us had done something as random as renting out a cabin off-grid and staying there for the weekend without telling anyone else.
Dimitris didn’t even touch his phone, and now that I thought about it, none of us had. We avoided technology entirely, and though I wasn’t sure I wanted to admit it, it felt good to be in the heart of nature.
To be away from the world of technology.
No check-ins, analyses, constant surveillance, or the magnitude of notifications to catch up on before the various activities we’d have to do after hours.
For the first time in a long while, we felt like an actual pack of wolf shifters, living our lives in the comforting quietness of mother nature. The place was fully stocked with various foods, beverages, and necessities, and all we did was relax and mingle with one another.
The circumstances that brought us here should have made us carry a sense of uncertainty about how Willow would cope, but a part of me felt like this was something she needed to help her heal.
To aid her in accepting that we would no longer be in an alliance with the Coven.
Glancing over my shoulder, I noticed Neo was still in bed, sleeping on his side with his tousled hair covering a good chunk of his face. One of his arms lay across the empty space between us - the place where Willow was sleeping through the night.
Deciding to see where she went, I slowly got out of bed, the action as silent as I could make it. I had to give props to Dimitris for securing a place that was hidden so well and completely cut off from the world. It felt like a hidden gem because it couldn’t be tracked, was magically protected, and was surrounded with enough nature that all of us could run and just embrace our wolf sides.
It could have been our Goddess guiding Willow here unexpectedly since we never would have known this place existed. If it were, I was sure Willow was grateful for the break because everything was getting to be too much for her.
Too overwhelming for all of us.
This was our pause button moment, and I felt a bit more confident that the break we’d experienced the last two days especially would aid us with next week.
Reaching downstairs via the glass staircase, I followed the calming floral aroma until I reached the training room down the hall. It wasn’t as big as the one she’d been training at a few days ago, but it had a ring which was what was most beneficial.
I reached the doorway; the door slid half-open, allowing me to lean onto the wooden frame while crossing my arms over my chest. My eyes observed the woman in the middle of the ring, watching her just in a pink bra and matching panties.
Those perky girls bounced with her every movement as she swiftly punched the air and did various drills that had her moving flawlessly around the ring. With the lights completely off and the moonlight still brightly shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her perfect body was illuminated nicely.
I continued to watch her, the various drills and movements captivating me like she was performing a dance. She controlled her breathing, her punches and kicks growing swifter while their execution didn’t diminish in power even at the increased pace.
Sweat began to glisten across her flesh, and her short strands were beginning to shift from pink to a snowy white. Her tattoos, incantations, and scars looked so divine in this moment, and I didn’t know how to react.
My body felt hot, the heat brewing in all the right places, and my cock wasn’t far off from being scorching and hard for her. My boner wasn’t going to stop me from doing what I was beginning to crave, and my legs began to move forward while my arms lifted the fabric of my tank top until it was over my head. I tossed it to the side of the room.
I was in the ring before I clicked on it, and Willow paused in her repetition of punches to acknowledge me.
“Jayce?” She blinked a few times as she began to catch her breath.
“Hey, Rebel Flower,” I teased, trying not to show how nervous I really was. It felt like eons since I’d been alone with her, and fuck, I was horny as hell.
Horny and inspired.
