Skeptical Expression

It was an entirely new day; the sun had just risen and its rays passed through the window of the office where Zeeb and Anisha were seated. They were fully aware of the dangers but committed to meeting with the Rewa Rogues for help. Anisha however, who was normally hyperactive, sat with him quietly in the office.

Zeeb noticed that Anisha was uncomfortable and began stroking her hair tenderly in a bid to calm her down. His touch was gentle and relaxing as his fingers slid through her hair. He went on doing so until he moved closer towards her face only inches away.

"I am right here with you all along, don't be worried," he breathed into Anisha’s ear as his hot breath caressed her skin.

Anisha’s heart pounded not just out of fear but also from how close they had grown in such a short time. She returned his gaze directly before Zeeb leaned forward without a word more and kissed her mouth on theirs. At first, it started out as a soft kiss meant to reassure, but then it grew deeper as both Anisha responded passionately.

She engaged his lips with considerable firmness, her hands ascending to seize the material of his shirt. Through a gentle yet quick tug, she brought him nearer, effectively diminishing the distance that existed between their bodies.

Their kiss intensified, the kiss was getting deeper and deeper as they began to lose breath. At the same time the both let go of each to take in a breath of air.

Upon letting go of each other they both gasped and looked at each other with hunger in their eyes, both Zeeb and Anisha inhaled deeply, their gazes locked in a shared understanding accompanied by a subtle, knowing smile.

Without any sign of reluctance, their lips crashed into each other yet again. “oh…zeeb,” Anisha let out a light moan.

“I'm here for you…” Zeeb answered, pressing his lips into her. Their kisses were more intense than before as they pressed into one another. All the tension that Anisha was feeling before was gone by now, she could feel light headed.

Zeeb hands all over Anisha's blouse as he begins to peel the clothing off his act simultaneously gently yet quickly. In response, she grabbed his shirt, her hands gliding over the muscle-toned expanse of his chest making Zeeb lips curve into a smile as they broke the kiss again. Anisha's fingers ran across the solid contours of his upper body.

Zeeb lifted her with remarkable ease with his toned arms that had good looking muscles, her blouse slipped from her shoulders, and they persisted in their passionate exchanges of kisses, absorbed wholly in that moment and foreplay when suddenly an alarm beside them buzzed, but they didn't mind they kept up kissing and peeling each other clothes of for some minutes.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Anisha broke the kiss and looked at Zeeb with love in her eyes, “We got something to do Zeeb, When we're back, I'm all yours.”

Zeeb chuckled as they both picked up their clothings, stealing glances at each other and smiling as they prepared for their journey.

The intensity of their emotions, the tension of the upcoming confrontation, all culminated in a passionate moment between them. The connection they felt gave Anisha the strength she needed to face the challenges ahead.

Once they were ready, they set off towards the territory of the Rewa Rogues. The journey was long, and as they approached the rogues' den, Anisha's apprehension returned. Zeeb held her hand firmly, feeling her cold arms.

Upon their arrival, they were met with hostility. The rogues, fierce and unyielding, refused to listen to Anisha. A confrontation ensued, and despite Zeeb's best efforts to shield Anisha, the situation quickly escalated into a fight. The Rewa Rogues, agitated and aggressive, surrounded them.

"We just want to speak to your Alpha," Anisha pleaded, but her words seemed to fall on deaf ears.

"You haven't been summoned by our Alpha," one of the rogues growled. "Our pack doesn't need outsiders." The wolves released their powerful auras, a menacing display of their dominance, and the air seemed to grow thick around Anisha.

Anisha flinched under the weight of their combined aura, her resolve wavering. But Zeeb, sensing her distress, stepped forward with a fierce look.

He concentrated, summoning his own wolf aura, which surged around him with a commanding force. His aura clashed with that of the rogues, creating a swirling maelstrom of power that momentarily stilled the confrontation.

The rogues hesitated, their aggressive stances faltering as they felt the intensity of Zeeb's aura. Anisha took a deep breath, gathering her courage to speak again, while Zeeb’s presence continued to assert their right to be heard. “We just want to talk to your Alpha,” she repeated again.

Just immediately the rogue Alpha finally emerged and commanded them to stop.

"Enough!" the leader's voice boomed, causing the rogues to immediately cease their attack. He stepped forward, his piercing gaze fixed on Anisha. "Why are you here?" he demanded.

Anisha, catching her breath, stepped forward. "I need your help," she began, her voice steady despite her fatigue. "There's a bad witch threatening our lands. I need to recruit your wolves to fight her off."

The leader's expression remained skeptical. "And why should we help you? What's in it for us?"

Anisha took a deep breath, ready to bargain. "If you help us, I promise to heal any of your wolves who are injured in the fight. And beyond that, I will provide unlimited food for your pack. You will never have to worry about hunting again."

The rogues murmured among themselves, clearly tempted by her offer. The leader studied her for a moment before nodding slowly. "Very well," he said. “Come inside and we will talk then.”

Anisha nodded, relief washing over her. "I will. Thank you." As she glanced at Zeeb who nodded at her too.

The Alpha rogue turned and led them into the pack, silently being followed by some rogue wolves.