Mamma

Cassie



I couldn’t concentrate on the reports sprawled out on my desk , every time I tried it was the same. It was like I couldn’t see them all I could see was Julian and the way he looked as he sucked his finger. Coated in the juices of my pussy into his mouth and swallowed it down. There was something so unbelievably hot about the image even when I knew how I remembered it was wrong.

When I closed my eyes and imagined it , we had been here on this desk when it happened.

Leaning forward I spread my hands against the warm wood. It was almost like I could smell him here , feel him.

I groaned and my head fell on the stack of papers.

This was wrong. I hadn’t been with Julian in this room ever. I was getting my fantasies mixed up.

But goddess what fantasies they were. So vivid that every morning since he had touched me I had woken up wet.

Six days of waking up cumming at the memories of how his hands and mouth felt on my body. And now I was awake and couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Squirming I cursed myself for my traitorous body. I could feel dampness pooling in my panties. Making the fabric stick to my skin uncomfortably.

Why did my body have to do this?

Plus- my eyes lifted to the garment bag hung up by the window. I didn’t even know what dress was inside. It had just shown up at my office this morning. I knew who had sent it though. My husband.

My new good teasing husband that hadn’t even been in the same room as me since we had made out. I was kind of scared to look because I knew how much he hated me. No doubt he had chosen the most hideous dress for me to wear in some public engagement in the hopes it would humiliate me.

Flopping back on the chair I stared at it with a frown on my face. He could try anyway, at this point I didn’t care what he did to me as long as my mothers medical bills continued to be paid. That was all that mattered.

“Dr Cassie.” A nurse skidded to a stop at my open door way. She was breathing heavily. Her face flushed from running. “We tried to call and page but-“

The panic in her voice was audible and I was up and out of my seat in an instant. There was only one thing that would make the staff run to get me.

My mother.

“What’s happened?” I called back over my shoulder as I took off at a sprint. My heels fell off and I heard her stop to pick them after me. The nurse was human so not as quick but she shouted after me.

“Yes, just slow down and I will explain-“

I ignored her, my heart hammering in my chest. Finally I turned the last corner and bounded up to the open door. It was full of sunlight. The brightest private room on this floor. It didn’t have the luxury of the annex because my father wouldn’t pay the money for her to be there but it was a nice room.

It was also a busy room. Several doctors and nurses were meandering around.

And in the middle of the organised chaos was my mother.

Sitting up in her hospital bed? I frowned.

“What is going on here?”

Then she blinked and it was like the world tilted on its axis.

“Mamma?”

“Who are you?”For a second she looked confused , fine lines deepened around her eyes as she frowned but I couldn’t blame her for not recognizing me. I had barely been a teen when she had slipped into her coma. My mother had slept through me becoming a woman.

“Cassie?” She whispered and the hand she reached out with shook.

“Hey mamma.” Softly I took her hand and brought it to my lips. “You’re awake.”

Again confusion clouded her vision. “You’re so beautiful. A woman. How long-“ tears made her voice thick.

“That doesn’t matter. We don’t need to talk about that now.” Perching on the edge of the bed I cupped her face tenderly in my hand. “Has Megan been notified or should I?” I would happily take care of my mother, I had been doing it for years but this was borderline a miracle and I was too close to it. My mother should never have regained consciousness and yet here she was. Smiling up at me.

“It’s megan’s leaving party tonight. The one the prince is attending and-“

My heart sank. That’s why he had sent me the dress. If Julian was going then he would expect me to be there as well. Our first official engagement.

Except it wasn’t an official engagement. Megan was low in the pack. So why was the prince getting involved in her business? Why was he pulling strings for her?

Jealousy ripped through me and I pushed it away. If Julian and Megan were sleeping together then it was not my concern. My mother was.

“Then I’ll stay-“

“You know you can’t do that. The prince will expect you to be-“

I silenced the nurse with a look but not before my mother had seen.

“It’s happened already? You are betrothed or-“ her eyes scanned my face. “Married.” She said finally. “So many years have passed , too many.” Reaching out she caressed my cheek. “You have to go and be with your mate. That’s my place and anyway I’m not going anywhere.” She laughed and it was the most beautiful sound in the world. Her giggle reminded me of better times.

“He’s not my mate.” I whispered and her eyes glued themselves to my face. “I mean I don’t want to leave you.”

“Sweet girl I am so tired I am just going to sleep. I don’t want you to worry though.” She added quickly as I shot her a panicked look. The idea of her sleeping again was filling me full of dread.

“I promise you I will wake up again Cassie-“ a wave of pain washed over her face. Pressing her hand to her heart she rubbed against her chest.

I glanced at the nurses who were trying to look unworried but they had seen. We had all seen.

“I’m not happy about leaving you.”

“You have to go. I will be fine.” My mother said though the pain she was obviously experiencing.

“Me and megan are the doctors in charge of your-“ I trailed off. I had to go to Megan’s party, I really didn’t have a choice about that but that didn’t mean I would leave my mother without a shifter doctor.

Pulling my cellphone from my pocket, I quickly typed in a number I knew by heart and waited for him to answer.

I had done more than enough favours for him, it was time he repaid the favour and helped me out.