Beautiful Creatures Series

Darrell was sanding down the cabinet door he had been working on when Katelyn returned. She placed the bag of food on the table along with two medium sodas. “I hope Jimmies is ok,” Jimmies was a fast-food burger joint in town. It was non-franchised, but the food was cheap and really great. They had the best burgers, and Darrell really enjoyed the yam fries.

“Oh, my God!” Katelyn gasped as she looked at her computer. “What happened?”

“Something wrong?” Darrell asked, pretending not to know what happened.

“My computer, it is all frozen up,” she said, taking a seat at the table, trying to fix the problem. Darrell leaned against the workbench, eating the burger she had brought him.

Katelyn groaned. She could not fix it, so she was forced to shut the whole system down and start it up again. “Do you know anything about computers?” She asked, hopefully.

Darrell frowned, “I know how to check my email; that’s about it,” he lied.

He watched as she struggled to get everything going again. It took her 20 minutes, but she got the laptop working again. Katelyn searched for her pictures. “No… no… no!” She growled. It sounded like she could not find them. Darrell tried not to smile. He had succeeded in destroying the pictures she had of him.

“Troubles?” Darrell asked.

“I had the most amazing pictures, and now they are gone,” she said with a pout that was just too cute. He could not help but snicker. “What?” She asked, annoyed.

“Sorry, you are just super cute when you pout,” she was smiling now and blushing a little. Darrell knew she was taken, and he should not flirt, but there was something about her he liked. Usually, when he wanted a woman, he had her, but he would respect the fact that she was engaged. Still, the way she was smiling at him told him were she not another man’s fiancée. She would be his.

The sound of the front door opening broke the moment they were sharing. Darrell quickly went back to work, trying to look innocent. Nigel came into the room. “You are home early,” Katelyn said as her fiancé walked over to the table to kiss her.

As Nigel walked past him, Darrell’s heightened sense of smell caught the faint scent of a woman. It was not perfumed; it was a signature scent specific to one individual. Everyone had one, but it was not Katelyn’s scent. It was the scent of another woman. The only way for that scent to be all over Nigel was during sexual contact. What a scumbag he was cheating on his fiancée.

Some people would say that Darrell was jumping to conclusions, and he had no real proof, but the truth was he did not have to see it with his own eyes, he did not need a confession, his nose was better than pictures. As a Lycanthrope, he could sense things humans could not. This guy was a fool. He had a beautiful sweet woman, and he was screwing around. Nigel did not deserve Katelyn. A smile turned up the corner of Darrell’s mouth. His infidelity changed things; in Darrell’s mind, he was green-lighted to make a play for Katelyn guilt-free. This jackass was about to lose his girl so fast it was going to make his ancestors dizzy.

“My night manager up and quit on me today, so I have to cover the night shifts until I can hire someone,” Nigel told her. “I came home to shower and put on a fresh suit.”

“You are going to be gone all night?” Katelyn complained.

“I’ll be home at 8:00 AM.”

“You are going to work all day and then all night? When are you going to sleep?”

“I’m the manager, Baby. I can do what I want. I’ll just take a quick power nap in one of the empty suites.”

Darrell shook his head and bit his tongue. Wow, this guy was bold. Sure, he had been in bed, but Darrell doubted he was going to be alone and sure as hell not sleeping. He must have snickered because both Nigel and Katelyn turned to look at him. Darrell lifted his closed hand to his mouth and cleared his throat a few times. “Sorry… something in my throat,” he lied, and they disregarded him, going back to their conversation.

“Look, Kate Baby, if I had any choice, I would be home with you, but the hotel pays me a lot of money. I have to do the job they are paying me for,” Katelyn said nothing. She rolled her eyes. Darrell grinned. She was not buying his bullshit either. He had more respect for this girl; she was no fool. Nigel took an annoying step back. “What?”

“What is her name?” Katelyn demanded. Oh, shit was about to go down. Darrell was trying so hard not to appear as if he was listening, but he had been wiping the wrench with his shop rag since Nigel walked in.

“This shit again?” Nigel snapped, indignant with Katelyn for daring to suggest he was doing exactly what he was doing. “You think I’m screwing around?”

“No, I know you are screwing around,” she barked as she stood up to confront him. Darrell leaned against the workbench. He was not even bothering to pretend he was not listening. Nigel looked at Darrell, who made eye contact while he picked up his soda and sipped it like he was in a movie theatre. He was not worried about getting fired at this point. He had a feeling after this fight they would not be completing the project anyway, regardless he got 2/3rds upfront, and his signed and notarized contract clearly said no refunds. So, he was going to enjoy the show.

“Can we not do this in front of the help?” Nigel asked quietly.

mind,” Darrell said with a playful

so concerned about what others think of you. I’m sick of this shit when we got engaged. You promised

past. I don’t have time for this,” he growled and stormed out of the room. Katelyn dropped back down in her seat with tears in her eyes, and Darrell felt bad for her. Not only was her man cheating on her, but he had also basically told her she did not mean enough to him for him

water. He knew Nigel was in the shower. Darrell took the paper napkin from his meal and took a seat next to Katelyn, offering her the napkin for her tears. She accepted it and dabbed her eyes.

had to see

you had to live it,” he said with sympathy as he reached up and brushed her hair behind her ear. “That guy is

agreed. Darrell never understood why otherwise smart women would put up with such disrespect.

to go out and have some fun. I cashed your boyfriend’s cheque last week. I say we go get stupid drunk on his dime.”

a fight with the man she lived with. Darrell leaned in and folded his arms on the table. He

come on, Baby, I’m c-u-t-e, you know you

the word, no?” She asked playfully.

selfies, and you can send them to him all night,” she laughed again. “Check it,” he said, leaning back and lifting the front of his shirt to show Katelyn his rock solid six-pack. “Look at that, that’s going to drive him fucking crazy. Go on, touch it,” he offered when she bit her bottom lip. Katelyn reached out and ran her hand over his abs. She seemed pleased. “What do you say we make your old

not?” She gave

would probably get a call tonight cancelling the project, and he did not want this lowlife holding his tools hostage. He had some rather expensive tools,

***

knew taking off with Darrell was a petty thing to do, but she was so sick of Nigel’s lies and betrayal. She wanted to give him a taste

be some little local pub off the main drag. A dingy little dive bar, certainly not the kind of place tourists or

her to keep the whisky coming until they either passed out or ran out of money, whichever came first. Katelyn grinned; he had not been joking

topics that did not allow her to get to know him in any meaningful way. When she

she had ingested. As it got later in the day, Katelyn mentioned that perhaps they should soak up some of their intoxication with a little food, so he ordered

phone, which sat on the table between them as it rang. Nigel’s name and picture on the screen. Katelyn sighed; she did not want to answer, but she had the feeling Nigel was not going

should do, though. You should send him a picture of you having a great

as she leaned into

phone as he dragged his chair around to her side of the table. He brought up her camera option and then put one arm around her shoulders as he held the phone out in front of them to take a selfie. He then turned his face toward hers. “Now give me a kiss, Baby,” he

this is a way of getting back at Nigel. I think this is just

to kiss

“Do I?”

he whispered as he brushed his lips against hers in return. “Come

kiss quickly, and Darrell was grinning triumphantly as he looked into her eyes. He

on, send it to him. I

behind, startling both of them. Her arms wrapped tight around his broad shoulders. “Fancy seeing you here,” she giggled and then stood up and stole his hat, placing it on her head as she

his head. “Can’t you see I’m on a date?” He

at Katelyn. “He’s just trying to get

I was succeeding until

your

are always cramping my style,” he smiled,

this?”

“I’m Charlotte, Darrell’s baby sister,” a sense

a teasing look at Darrell, who just

them, and she waved her hand in the air calling someone over. Almost immediately, they were joined by six more people. They all said hello to Darrell, and Katelyn assumed they were all friends. The women were all very pretty, intimidatingly so. And one of the men made Katelyn tense with fear. He was a huge man, and he was scary-looking. He looked like a serial killer that could rip the arms of his victims off with his bare hands. The most confusing part was the young woman with who he had his arm around. She was breathtakingly beautiful. They seemed to be together, and

took immediate notice of him. Katelyn could not understand why. He looked just like any other guy, but the whole table was fixated on him like they knew something she did not. A look passed between them all. It was as if they were communicating without saying

the man notice them. The stranger and Darrell shared a look, and Katelyn saw raw hatred coming from both of them. The