11-25-2016, 05:18 PM
Gerard turned in his green shirt and blue jeans to greet Larry. The male clearly looked more relaxed than yesterday, and more handsome as well. The alpha set aside his tablet offering his fist.
Great night indeed L, was also thinking on your photo shooting. Don't mind if I go with you right?. At the other's answer, he smiled, setting his work place ready for the day. The clock sees the day pass with the two experts inmersed on the screens, sketching and typing. Finally the tension building on the werewolf finds escape, translating into succesful simulations. He also takes his time to help the human with his research, giving little hints about the species defining his own DNA. Few hours later, the bigger male stands up.
Dude, can I bring you something? Coffee, coke?
He gets a reply, going to the floor's small kitchen, glad to see the same scene placed yesterday. Anthony was there, laughing this time to a guy's joke. The two lycans lock gazes and smile, hugging tightly. Fuck it, all people here is two things, cool liberals or guys that don't give a shit about anything. That's his reasoning.
-Sure you had a good night Beta?- G murmurs.
-Yes alpha, I felt so good. Thank you again. What about you? You and that guy Larry are working hard. Isn't he tired?-
-If he is, he doesn't show it. Guess that's what makes him nice candidate for any job.-
-True-
Anthony giggles like a little child, letting his wolf scratch surface. Gerard can't avoid but feel protective, rejoiced with the pleading amber eyes. They get in a corner and nuzzle their marking glands. You smell good buddy. Needed this for a long time.
Minutes pass.
-Ok Gerard, need to get back for work. Have a nice day, alpha.-
-You too crazy beta. Keep those fangs sharp for me would ya?-
-Yeah right-
His suspicions are confirmed. The new member of his "pack" just sees him as a friend, and for that he's thankful, because he knows something else is pulling him in a different direction. Lunch time knocks at the door, and the programmers look at each other, stomachs aching.
Meat this time?
Great night indeed L, was also thinking on your photo shooting. Don't mind if I go with you right?. At the other's answer, he smiled, setting his work place ready for the day. The clock sees the day pass with the two experts inmersed on the screens, sketching and typing. Finally the tension building on the werewolf finds escape, translating into succesful simulations. He also takes his time to help the human with his research, giving little hints about the species defining his own DNA. Few hours later, the bigger male stands up.
Dude, can I bring you something? Coffee, coke?
He gets a reply, going to the floor's small kitchen, glad to see the same scene placed yesterday. Anthony was there, laughing this time to a guy's joke. The two lycans lock gazes and smile, hugging tightly. Fuck it, all people here is two things, cool liberals or guys that don't give a shit about anything. That's his reasoning.
-Sure you had a good night Beta?- G murmurs.
-Yes alpha, I felt so good. Thank you again. What about you? You and that guy Larry are working hard. Isn't he tired?-
-If he is, he doesn't show it. Guess that's what makes him nice candidate for any job.-
-True-
Anthony giggles like a little child, letting his wolf scratch surface. Gerard can't avoid but feel protective, rejoiced with the pleading amber eyes. They get in a corner and nuzzle their marking glands. You smell good buddy. Needed this for a long time.
Minutes pass.
-Ok Gerard, need to get back for work. Have a nice day, alpha.-
-You too crazy beta. Keep those fangs sharp for me would ya?-
-Yeah right-
His suspicions are confirmed. The new member of his "pack" just sees him as a friend, and for that he's thankful, because he knows something else is pulling him in a different direction. Lunch time knocks at the door, and the programmers look at each other, stomachs aching.
Meat this time?