Chasing His Scentless Mate Chapter 268 From Sexting to Scheming

Ava’s POV

I rushed into my house, heart still racing from the encounter with Joseph. My whole body was on fire with desire for him. He wasn’t just handso; everything about him was intoxicating: his charm, his scent, the way he looked at . But despite how much I wanted to spend the night with him, I couldn’t. Mom would worry.

When I’d left earlier that evening, she’d caught by the door, eyebrows raised at my gold dress.

"Where are you going looking so gorgeous?" she’d asked, leaning against the doorfra with that knowing look mothers have.

"Just out with so friends," I’d replied casually.

"Friends? Or a particular friend?" Her eyes narrowed slightly. "You don’t dress like this for just anyone."

"Mom, please. It’s just a night out."

She’d hesitated, then smiled. "Have fun, sweetheart. Don’t stay out too late."

Now, I tiptoed through the dark house, relieved to see her bedroom door closed, soft snores coming from within. I headed straight for the shower; I needed to cool down this burning sensation consuming . The cold water did little to calm my thoughts of Joseph’s hands on .

I had just settled into bed when my phone lit up with a ssage. Joseph, of course.

Joseph: "Your little souvenir is still in my car. Absolutely intoxicating."

A smile spread across my face as I stared at the screen. Sleep was impossible now, so why not keep the ga going?

Ava: "Souvenir?"

Joseph: "The barely-there piece of fabric you tossed in my lap before escaping my car."

Ava: "Oh, that thing you said wasn’t real underwear..."

Joseph: "Exactly that. Do you have any idea what state you left in, Ava?"

Ava: "Satisfied?"

Joseph: "Hardly. Try again."

Ava: "Breathless?"

Joseph: "Close. I want you in my bed, Ava. And I know you want it too. When will you stop running away from this?"

Ava: "I wasn’t running. I have an early shift tomorrow, rember? So of us have to work for a living."

Joseph: "You could have slept at my place."

Ava: "Would you have actually let sleep? Be honest."

Joseph: "Haha, fair point. I wouldn’t have let you rest for a minute. Which brings back to my point - you need a better job. I can help with that."

Ava: "I already told you I’m not mixing business with... whatever this is."

Joseph: "But I very much want to mix with you."

I bit my lip, feeling heat pool in my stomach again.

Ava: "For now, you’ll have to settle for your imagination."

Joseph: "And you think I’ll be able to sleep in my current condition?"

Ava: "What condition is that?"

Joseph: "Rock hard and thinking of you. Even a cold shower didn’t help."

Ava: "Try an ice pack."

Joseph: "Funny. I’d rather have your mouth instead."

My breath caught. I glanced nervously at my bedroom door, aware my mother was just down the hall.

Ava: "I’d love to taste you like my favorite dessert."

Joseph: "Ava! You’re making this situation much worse."

Ava: "If it’s that bad, just imagine it’s my hand instead of yours."

Joseph: "Goddess help , you’re going to kill . I feel like a teenager."

Ava: "I’d love to see that."

My phone imdiately vibrated with an incoming video call. I quickly turned the volu down and answered, my finger hovering over the end call button in case I heard my mother stirring.

Joseph appeared on screen, but he didn’t speak. The cara shifted downward, giving a perfect view of his impressive erection wrapped in my black thong, his hand moving rhythmically. The sight made my mouth water with desire.

Two could play this ga. I positioned my phone and pulled my nightgown up, letting him see I was touching myself while watching him. When he noticed, he groaned softly, his movents becoming more urgent.

I had to bite my pillow to muffle my moans, the danger of being caught by my mother oddly intensifying every sensation. I whispered that I was close, watching his face contort with pleasure as he approached his own climax. The orgasm hit in waves, and I struggled to stay quiet as I watched Joseph find his release monts later.

He was breathing heavily, chest rising and falling rapidly as he brought the cara back to his face.

"Ava, you have no idea how much I need you," he said, voice husky. "It’s going to be incredible when I finally get you in my bed."

"I want you too," I admitted, smiling softly. "We’ll make it happen soon. But right now, I need sleep."

"Let help you find a better job," he insisted. "You don’t belong in that mall."

"I’m looking for sothing else, but until then, I need this job."

"Co work for ."

"I already said no. Don’t push it."

He sighed but nodded. "Can I see you tomorrow?"

"Call after three. That’s when my shift ends."

"It’s a date. Sweet dreams, beautiful."

"You too, handso."

I knew his reputation as a womanizer. Caroline and Eleanor had warned repeatedly about him. My mother had also reminded not to get involved with werewolves. But maybe a no-strings arrangent could work. I drifted off to sleep contemplating the possibilities.

The next day at work dragged endlessly. I got a ssage from Eleanor saying Caroline needed us urgently. The eting spot was an exclusive social club not far from the mall, which worked perfectly with my schedule. I texted my mom that I’d be with the girls and headed there after my shift.

Ruby and Kyle were already waiting when I arrived at The Social Club, an upscale venue with crystal chandeliers and plush leather seating. Soon, Eleanor and Caroline joined us. Over drinks, Caroline finally admitted she was ready to forgive Draven. She was completely in love with him, despite his mistakes.

"Let’s check out the ga room," Eleanor suggested, pulling us all along. "I heard they have the best pool tables in town."

As we entered the room, I imdiately spotted a group of n at a back table, surrounded by won. My stomach dropped when I recognized Joseph with a bleach-blonde bombshell shoving her breasts in his face.

"You’ve got to be kidding ," I muttered, anger rising in my chest. Less than 24 hours ago he’d been begging for , and now this?

My heart ached. Just when I thought he was serious about , now he was flirting with other won?

"Let’s go over there," I suggested, already planning my revenge.

Ruby touched my arm, pointing to another spot in the room. "Actually, I have a better idea." She nodded toward a table where her brother Jax sat with his friends. "Let’s pretend we don’t even see those idiots."It was brilliant. Ruby led us to her brother’s table, where we were warmly welcod. Jax and his friends were all handso, well-dressed n who imdiately made space for us, offering drinks and complints.

Jax seed particularly interested in Caroline, which was perfect for our plan. They were charming, funny, and clearly wealthy. Exactly the type of n to make our "friends" jealous.

"So, what brings beautiful won like you to our humble table?" asked one of Jax’s friends, leaning close to .

I laughed, touching his arm. "Just looking for so quality company."

From the corner of my eye, I could see Joseph watching us, his jaw clenched tight. Just as I’d hoped, it didn’t take long before our table was surrounded by five very annoyed n.