Chapter 30

I heard a noise by the door and looked around. The sun was already up and the smell of coffee was filling my nose. I moved but Dean was still sleeping soundly his arms tightly holding onto me. Again, I heard a noise and looked up as Jenny stood her hand up as if to nock.

"Wow…" She mouthed and turned away. I heard Mathew in the kitchen and someone else too. As the radio was put on loudly I rolled my eyes and tried to get out of bed but Dean seemed to have a grip like steal. With a twist I tried pulling his arms open but that failed. I could force him to let go, but I didn't want to hurt him.

"You asked for it…" I muttered and grabbed an aerosol deodorant from the nightstand and sprayed it under his arm. He let a surprised yelp leave his lips. With a sleepy snort he looked around then hugged onto me.

"Five more minutes…" He muttered and I could feel morning wood pressing against my backside.

"Your Beta is here," I whispered into his ear and he immediately woke up his grip becoming tighter.

"Shit…" He sniffed. "Jeff and Chad are there too." He winced and sucked at his teeth as we continued to talk in hushed voices. "Oh… this is a bad time to be hard…" he looked around. "Do you have any tissues?" I smirked.

"Need to take care of that issue?" He nodded.

"It won't go away itself… not for a while anyway." I shook my head and opened my legs. He looked down at the gesture and his face lit up. "Really?" I nodded.

"As long as your quiet." He sucked his lower lip and rolled on top of me pushing me onto my front.

"I can't guarantee that…" He thrust inside and shivered. "Oh my god…" He hissed then covered his mouth. He looked to the door and smirked then began to move in and out. I arched my back and felt him slide deeper inside. He let out a whimper and bit his lip in an effort not to moan out loud as he began to get faster and harder. I put my face into the pillows and moaned quietly as he got his rhythm. Admittedly, sex always felt better in the morning for me and it seemed that Dean was an early riser too. He shuddered and pressed in deeply as his fingers clenched around the sheets. A few more deep thrust and he pressed down onto me. He breathed in deeply and slowly trying not to make a sound as he smiled.

"Now… That was a morning start." I turned my face from the pillow and watched as he nodded.

"I want to do it again… but…" He looked to the door. "I think they heard me…"

"Too fucking right you little shit!" a voice boomed into the room and he smirked.

"Busted..." I pushed him off as I sat up and stretched.

"I'm going to use the shower in here. The other bathroom has a shower if you want to use it." He nodded but remained in the bed.

Inside the bathroom I pulled off the wound dressing and looked to the wound. It was nearly closed and I could take a few of the paper stitches off. I narrowed my eyes at the distinct scar it was leaving. No wonder Dean had recognised it. I turned the water on and showered. Later when I was alone, I'd have to do something about it.

After I dressed I left the bathroom to see Dean waiting patiently to use the shower. I pointed and grabbed a hairbrush.

"There's another shower." He nodded and looked to the door.

"I didn't…" I smirked and stepped aside.

"Hiding?" I rolled my eyes "Go on." He leapt to his feet giving me a little kiss as he passed. I watched him walk into the bathroom. Not a bad view from either side, I smirked and left the bedroom to see Jenny holding a coffee mug tightly and Mathew and the other two nowhere to be seen. I looked around the corner to see the line for the bathroom then retreated too the kitchen and pulled open the fridge. I grabbed bacon and eggs and began to cook.

"So, you had fun last night after the mess you left in the office." I looked to Jenny and she had a little smirk on her face.

"If you needed me you could have called." I cracked a few eggs into the pan. She nodded and placed the mug down.

"I know," Mathew came back and sat next to her placing his head on her shoulder. With a sigh she began to explain the situation with the business. Turns out that on the day of the Luna's death the account was activated and had gone unnoticed until yesterday. Now the company had an internal investigation going on and Rick Hendy, the head accountant, was missing.

"I mean it's suspicious." Jenny muttered as Jeff the older of the two warriors returned and sat at the table. I nodded.

"Very… He would have to have done it himself or know who did. Anyone else want something to eat?" I had prepared a lot of food and looked around as the second warrior, Chad, came and sat down.

"Yes please." They nodded and Mathew grinned as he nodded too.

"Werewolves always have space for more food." I nodded knowing that feeling all too well even though I didn't have a wolf.

There was a noise by my bedroom door and I looked around as a nervous Dean exited the bedroom a towel wrapped around his lower body and all eyes shot to him. The mood instantly changed as jaws dropped.

"What the fuck happened to you?" Jeff was on his feet and staring at the wound over Dean's shoulder. It was impressive in the light of day and ran from his neck over his shoulder and down his arm, chest and back to his elbow

"I… well…" He began to stutter. I got to my feet and pushed him to an empty seat.

"Eat breakfast. I'll get that ointment." He nodded as I retrieved the jar from the bedroom. He let a yelp of pain leave his lips as I rubbed the waxy ointment onto his shoulder.

Jenny looked to Mathew and his eyes glanced to her then back to Dean. They let out a joint sigh.

"Ok, Danica… What the fuck happened after you left the office yesterday?" Mathew bit his lip as he clasped his hands together in front of his face and leant on the table. Without a second thought I skimmed through the dinner and the carnival getting to the important part. I carefully explained how the werewolves and hunters were working together and how Dean heroically fought them off until the watchdogs got there and settled matters.

Dean stiffened slightly but remained quiet as I wrapped the plastic over his shoulder. I put the role back to the cupboard and shrugged.

"One of the hunters was in the group that tried to kill the alpha's sons and attacked me on my way home." My last statement made the group growl and turn in on they're thoughts. Dean grabbed my hand as it rested on his shoulder, and he looked up at me in confusion. I winked at him and he sighed, I hadn't lied. I just emitted my part and anything to do with the Banshee.

"It sounds like they're targeting you, because you stopped them from getting Kaden and Aden…" Jenny looked to Mathew. "You should come to the pack house with us." I frowned then looked around as my phone began to ring.

"Excuse me…" I walked to the bedroom and grabbed my phone. "Why are you calling this early?" Rodger laughed.

"Well good morning to you too. Look I've got news about that Black Claw pack you wanted. Are you free to talk say in two hours at my office?" I shrugged.

"I'm with Mathew and Jenny." He chuckled.

"Bring them too as the info I have will concern them." I nodded.

"See you at eleven then."

"See you Toots." We hung up and I walked back into the kitchen.

"That was Rodger on the phone." I saw the look on Jenny's face. "He has information about the werewolf pack that's working with the hunters." Mathew nodded then looked to Dean as he finished eating.

"Where are your clothes?" Dean hesitated as he suddenly looked down.