Chapter 38 First Kiss

*Lucas*

Snow was falling heavily when we arrived in Boston. A thick blanket of snow covering the streets welcomed us as we entered the city and because we had a small boy with us, we decided it was best if we spent the night in the area before heading anywhere else. Plus, we needed to meet up with Ethan's men. It would be to our advantage if we became part of a bigger group.

When Diana was a little girl, she had dreams of attending Harvard. She wanted to become a doctor and heal the sick just like her mother. And like all doting fathers, I had prepared early for Harvard, if ever she would apply to the university. I made sure even if she wasn't accepted with a scholarship, I could afford to pay her over fifty thousand dollar a year tuition fee and she could live comfortably off campus near Harvard Square. I knew a house would be too difficult for her to take care of, so I purchased a good sized townhouse for her just in case she gets accepted to Harvard.

Cambridge was right beside Boston and I knew the two cars behind me were already wondering where we were going.

The townhouse had 3 bedrooms and 3 baths, modern interior and finishings. I had an interior designer have her way with it and it came out stylish. I was praying Diana would like it. I would be very disappointed if she didn't because property in Cambridge and Boston was pretty expensive.

When we got to the townhouse, I had Didi park her minivan inside the garage parking. Ethan parked on the street while I parked on the driveway. Whoever was looking for us probably figured out we were together. They'll be on the lookout for three cars not just two.

"Get all the stuff you need for the night. Don't worry, this house is big enough for all of us." They all looked at me confused except for Michael. Only Michael knew I purchased the property for Diana.

"Dad, who lives here? Aunt Athena?" Athena did mention she had an apartment in Boston.

"No. This place is yours." I saw Diana's mouth open and her eyes grow to the size of saucers. "Surprise! Come on. Harley must be freezing." I took Harley's hand and led him to the door of the townhouse, so Didi could carry their bags.

We went up the steps that lead to the front door which had a small porch off to the side. I open the door and had everyone come inside the foyer before I switched on the lights. They all nodded their appreciation of the house. Open concept living room, dining room and kitchen with hardwood floors. Minimalist so it would appear spacious and a nice kitchen with new appliances.

For two of the bedrooms, I had asked the designer to place two twin sized beds while the master bedroom got her own queen sized bed. The master bedroom had its en suite with a bath tub. The other rooms also had their own bathrooms except there was no bath tub, just showers.

"Okay. Unfortunately we have five beds and there are six of us." I looked at the couch. It was big enough. I could sleep there.

"That's no problem, Lucas. Harley and I always share. Diana can share a room with us. Michael and Ethan together in the other room and you can have the master bedroom," Didi said while unzipping Harley's coat.

"All right then. If any of you go hungry, I have put the grocery bags on the counter of the kitchen. I'm calling it an early night. Make sure everyone is ready by 6 AM. Oh, Ethan, tell your men to meet us at Harvard Art Museum. It won't be difficult to find. Good night!" I reach over to give Diana a good night kiss on her head and I enter the master bedroom and close the door.

I drop my bags on the floor, sit on one of the chairs near the balcony door of the bedroom and fish out my phone from my pocket. It was time to call Athena. I dialled her number hoping she wasn't asleep yet. My luck, she answered right away.

"Are you in the area already?" No names. She's obviously making sure no one knows who she's talking to.

"Yes, we are. Staying the night until the storm blows over. We plan to leave early in the morning. Where is the Elder?"

"She is at the apartment."

"Good. We are all meeting at Harvard Art Museum early tomorrow morning. Send her a message we are all meeting there before we go to Martha's Vineyard. As for you, either go home or wait for Father to find you. I would rather you go home straight away. I will see you after the Blood Moon. Take care, Athena."

"You too. Good night." She hangs up. I yawn. It's been a very tiring 24 hours. I need to get some sleep.
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*Diana*

I couldn't sleep. I look at my phone and read 1:30 AM. I had so much fun with Ethan talking about anything under the sun during our two hour drive here. I should be exhausted, but I was full of energy. I crawled out of bed and walked towards the bedroom door, making sure I wouldn't wake Harley and Didi who were snoring in the bed next to mine.

I heard footsteps outside the door. Who could be awake at this hour? I open the door, slide through the opening and gently close it. I turn around and bump into Ethan!

"Diana, what are you still up?", Ethan whispered, putting his arms around me so I wouldn't fall. I could feel the electricity of his touch surge through my body and I trembled. He felt me shiver and instinctively drew me closer to his body, thinking I was trembling from the cold.

I was wearing my favorite silk camisole and shorts pajamas without a bra underneath. My breasts grazed through the flimsiness of my camisole against his naked chest. Ethan was only wearing pajama bottoms. My hands were on his muscular arms and I don't know what took over me. I slid my hands up to his biceps then to his shoulders feeling his warm soft skin as I glided them down to rest on his chest. It felt good to be in his arms. All my restlessness had changed to excitement. My body felt aware of his presence. He smelled so good, felt so good and sounded so good. His breathing became ragged and I could feel the tension of his body underneath my hands. I stood up on tiptoe so I could reach those luscious lips of his.

I heard a growl come from deep within him and I glanced up to look at his eyes. His grey eyes had become black and I could see the desire buried deep within.

I felt his hands move from my back down to the cheeks of my butt and he cupped them with his hands and pushed my body to his. My hands reached over his neck to pull his lips to mine. I just wanted to taste those lips.

"Diana, it has been so hard for me to keep my distance from you. All I want to do is make you mine," he whispered against my lips.

"Kiss me, Ethan. Kiss me." I was practically begging. I wanted this. I needed this. I had prayed for this.

He gently brushed his lips to mine, licking my lips with his tongue, teasing me. I moaned my displeasure and slightly parted my mouth to give him more access. I could feel his erection through the silk of my pajamas. He wanted me, he was just holding back.

I decided to meet his tongue with my tongue and that was all it took to bring him to the brink because suddenly his hand tangled itself in my hair, pushing my head to him as he deepened the kiss.

It was so erotic. Our tongues intertwined, our lips sucked, and our teeth nibbled each other. He picked me up and walked quietly to the couch. He sat down with me on his lap. The straps of my camisole had slid to my arms, exposing my breasts. He softly glided his fingers on my nipples then kissed them, my nipples hardening from his touch. He groaned.

"I want to make love to you, Diana." He pulled down my shorts exposing my sex. I didn't even stop him. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted him to do anything and everything.

His hand caressed my leg, making it's way to my thigh. Suddenly, I felt his fingers dip into my slit. "You are so wet, Diana." He finds the sensitive nub at the center and starts to caress it. I grip his shoulders and spread my legs giving him better access.

"Ethan, it feels so good." I arched my back at the wonderful feeling. He takes one of nipples into his mouth and sucks while his fingers play me like a guitar.

It was like sweet sweet torment. It felt, oh, so good, but I needed something more. The heat was building up in the center of me. I started trembling as I went over the edge. "Yes, my little she-wolf, cum for me."

His fingers went faster and faster. I was trembling so much, holding on to him for dear life. Then, I saw a shimmer of light behind my eyelids and it felt like an explosion. I bit my lip from crying out as I rode the waves of ecstacy.  I fell on top of Ethan, spent, shivering from my first orgasm. I heard a growl of pure satisfaction come from Ethan.

"You must be sleepy, hmmm, my little she-wolf. I now know you will only dream of me," he whispers in my ear.

I nod my him and kiss him.

I will dream of him, of this.