Chapter Thirty

“How do I look?” Lycell said asking Wilder and Drayton’s opinion as he dressed in his tux to go to the prom.

“You look like me,” Drayton said, “what’s the big deal?”

“But I’m getting some tonight and you’re going to be left with your cock swinging in the wind or falling in love with your hand. Now that’s a big deal,” Lycell said to Drayton with a smile. Wilder just looked at them and continued dressing.

“Why don’t you two grow up? You’re going to be yearlings in a matter of weeks and you’re still arguing like two pups over who brought down a deer. It doesn’t matter. We look all the same.” Wilder straightened his tie and placed his tux jacket on.

“That’s what you think. Our dates know the difference in us. I’m the one with the great personality and you’re the one girls think is odd, and Drayton, they don’t know what to think of him. I’ll see you two at the apartment after the prom,” Lycell said after picking up his dates flowers and bounding down the stairs where Harper and Emily stood watching.

“I hope they’re careful,” Emily said to Harper after Wilder gave her a kiss. 

“I’ll make sure of that. It’s not like they’re females,” Harper said with a smile of relief.

“You didn’t tell me what you have planned for my sons,” Emily said. Harper gave her a kiss, took her hand and they strolled up the stairs and turned to go to their room.

“If I told you what’s going on with your sons you would never let them out of the house and you would drive me crazy.” He closed the door behind him.

“Now that they will be out of the house, and the moon is full, there are some things I have to take care of before I leave you.” Emily smile at him.

“What do you have in mind?” Emily said as she dropped her robe.

“That was exactly what I had in mind,” Harper said as he walked close to Emily and watched at the full moon.

When Lycell drove up to pick up his date, he stepped out of the car and walked up to the house and rang the bell. A pretty girl with dark hair and a pleasing smile came to the door. She opened the door and he stepped in. He didn’t see her beautiful dress and she expected a compliment but Lycell wasn’t the type to give compliments.

“Hi Lycell.” He handed her a corsage and pinned it on her, and then he smiled. Those are beautiful?” she said looking in the mirror. When he looked behind him her father was standing behind with a dry gaze.

“Have my daughter home early.”

“Yes sir.”

“I know your father and he will make sure you’re on your good behavior. What’s your name?”

“Lycell, sir.”

“I thought your name was Wilder. Maybe I got that wrong.”

“Wilder is his brother, father.” Lycell didn’t wait to hear another lecture. He was tired of lectures. He couldn’t wait until he became a yearling. Then he could do what he wanted and not have to answer to his mother and father or the teachers or his dates’ fathers.

Closing the door behind, he looked back to see the girl’s father and mother peeping through the blinds. “What’s up with your mother and father?”

“I’ve never had a date before.” Lycell opened the car door like a perfect gentleman but when he closed the door, he said in a whisper, “Fuck me.” Jumping into the car he turned to the girl and said, “I thought you said you’ve had lots of dates.”

“That’s my sister. But I did ask you to the prom.”

“Yes and I accepted. When you saw me at the locker, you came up to me and ask me to go to the prom.”

“What’s your name?”

“Alicia.”

Lycell put the brakes on and the car stopped with a shake. “But I thought I asked Karen to the prom.”

“She’s my sister. I’m one of triplets and she’s going with Wilder. And my other sister is going with Drayton.” Lycell drove in silence and ten minutes later he reached the building in Samsaville where they were holding their prom. When he was pulling in to park, Wilder and Drayton were driving up.

They walked up to the door three handsome werewolf brothers and three human females on their arms and equally as pretty as the Samsa brothers are attractive. They turned to look at each other and then a laugh broke. How could they have the same taste in girls? At least it was in looks. The girls with dark flowing hair and green eyes. The Samsa men dark hair and deep crystal blue eyes.

After they escorted them into the building and to their tables they sat for a few minutes. Then the girls said that they would be back and they too off in the direction of the bathroom.

“Wilder you have my date,” Lycell said.

“I knew something was wrong when I picked her up, and she was trying to unzip my pants and pull out my cock. I had to fight her off of me. When we turned the corner away from her home she began rubbing on my thighs and when I asked her to stop, she raised her dress and placed her hand under her dress and said feel it. It wants you. I looked down and she didn’t have panties on.”

“What the fuck, Wilder. How did that happen? I get the virgin and you get the one on fire,” Lycell said.

“I guess I got the right one?” Drayton said.

“The boring one,” Lycell said.

“What are we going to do about it?” Wilder asked.

“You’re going to keep the fire cracker and get your dick sucked, and I’m going to be corrupting another virgin.” When they glanced up the girls were strolling in their direction and a slow moving song was playing by the DJ.

“Oh shit, I can’t dance,” Wilder said, “and they look like they are ready to dance.” Lycell stood up with Drayton and walked to take their hands and lead two of them to the dance floor.

“I want to dance, Wilder, come dance with me.” Wilder stood and took Karen’s hand and led her to the floor. Karen put two hands around Wilder’s neck.

“You can’t be scared of me,” Karen said.

“I’m not afraid of you,” Wilder said. “I just thought you were my date and I find out I asked your sister to the prom not you.”

“We look alike. What difference does it make?” And she got closer to him and whispered in his ear. “If you don’t want to fuck me, I will understand. I just want to see that large cock I’ve been hearing about.”

“You must mean my brother, Lycell. He’s the one to give you what you’re looking for.”

“But I don’t want him. That’s why I convinced my sister to change dates with me. I want you. You don’t date and girls have wanted to get with you, and now I have that chance. Don’t tell me you don’t want me because I feel how hard you are.”

Wilder was happy when the dance came to the end and he was more than happy when the prom ended.

“Lycell invited people to his apartment,” Karen said to Wilder who glanced up at Lycell, and he was whispering in Alicia’s ear and from the blush on her face, he was getting ready to score with her.

As the prom ended and Lycell and his date, Wilder and his date, and a smiling Drayton holding hands with his date were walking out.

They got caught in a crowd, and Wilder leaned over and touched Lycell on the shoulder and said, “I need to speak to you.” He took Lycell’s arm and left the girls standing on the outside with Drayton. They soon circled Drayton asking him questions. They were laughing and one was raking her hands through his hair.

“Where are we going Drayton?” One girl giggled.

“There’s a party at Lycell’s apartment. There’s drinks and food for everyone.” Standing and looking over his date’s shoulder and listening to Wilder talk, Drayton listened closely.

“I’m not compatible with my date. We’re not like minded. I want my date back,” Wilder complained to Lycell.

“You can’t have her,” Lycell said. “Can’t you see it’s the full moon and Karen is in heat? You better get it when you can because next week when father takes us out into the wilderness you will have wished you snuggled into her warm flesh,” Lycell said.

“Why do you think everything is about fucking? I just want to have an intelligent conversation with someone who thinks the way I do.”

“No one thinks the way you do. So try to enjoy yourself for once. The girls look just alike, they’re pretty. Only you care if you can talk to them. You shouldn’t be talking anyway. Look at Drayton. I bet he scores before you, and he’s never had a date.”

When they turned around Drayton and the three girls were trekking over to Lycell and Wilder.

“Are we ready to go?” Drayton asked.

Lycell leaned over to Wilder, “See Drayton’s not acting like you. All serious. Try to lighten up for a change.”

Wilder exhaled through his teeth. Karen grabbed Wilder’s arm and said, “Come on tall dark and handsome. We have unfinished business. I’m looking for a trophy tonight.

He didn’t understand what she meant. He didn’t have any sisters and he didn’t understand the trophy business. Just what did she mean?

Wilder wouldn’t have to wonder for long.