Big Not So Bad Wolf

Unknown POV:

One down. Two to go. I knew Matt was going to be the most stubborn so I decided to set my sights on Brian.

I wanted nothing more than to wake Brian up. If I did the reason for me being here would disappear. Steeling my resolve I get to work on my purpose.

Pulling the tape recorder from my pocket I press play. Even though I wanted to be the one saying the words I knew that wasn't an option. There was no way I was taking any chances.

"You really want to go surfing tomorrow. You're going to go to Red Rock Beach. Go north of San Francisco on CA Hwy 1. You'll find the beach you're looking for between Stinson Beach and Muir Beach."

I let the message play a few times. It had to sink in. Putting the recorder away I snicker to myself. Brian was is for a surprise when he arrived at the beach tomorrow.

The look on his face when he realized what was going would be priceless. I only wish I could get a picture.

Brian's POV:

Grabbing my surf board I'm out the door. The trip is faster than I expected. It seems like only seconds before I'm pulling into the parking lot.

I park, shut my car off then get out. Reaching on top of my car I pull my board down.

"Hey man you're over dressed." A guy calls.

My head turns. He's completely naked. Oh shit that's not something I ever needed to see in my life.

Turning back around I scan the beach. Every single person is... oh fuck. It hits me then.

I know exactly what's going on. Laughter bubbles up my throat. This is a nude beach.

Somehow I had found my way to a nude beach. I shrug my shoulders. When in Rome.

My board leans against my car. I reach down shoving my swim trunks off my hips. They drop down my legs. Stepping out of them I toss the into my car. 

With my board on my shoulder I head to the water. I notice the great view. The Golden Gate Bridge is so close I could touch it.

A flash of pink catches my attention. I turn realizing it's a woman with bright pink hair. She races past me straight into the water.

Shaking my head I focus on why I'm here, to go surfing. Once I'm deep enough in the water I hop on my board. Paddling out to deeper water I wait.

Finally a good wave comes. My arms pump furiously taking me closer and closer. It's almost upon me. As I'm jumping to my feet my board crashes into something.

My body is pulled under. It takes a moment for me to collect myself. Thrusting myself upwards I punch through the surface. I cough and sputter trying to get the water out of me.

"Bastard!" Says a voice before a punch lands on my arm.

A shock jolts through my entire body. Taking hold of her wrist I pull her to me. I capture her mouth.

My tongue shoves inside. A whimper escapes her. She bites down on my tongue. Pleasure shoots straight to my cock.

She pulls back.

"You?" She snidely questions.

I don't miss the way her eyes drink me in. A smirk etches across my lips. Let her pretend all she wants.

"That's right sweetheart me." I tell her.

She flips me the bird. Like that would actually hurry my feeling? Please that's an invitation.

"Name the time and place baby."

She rolls her eyes. I see the spark in them. I know that she wants me as much as I want her.

She starts to swim away. My hand grasps her shoulder. I hold on as I swoon up next to her.

"At least tell me your name." I knew I was begging but I didn't care.

There was no fucking way on God's green earth I was letting my soulmate get away without finding out her name.

"Phoebe." She says.

"I'm..." I start.

"Synyster Gates. I know." Phoebe answers.

"Phoebe what?" I ask.

She already swimming to shore.

"If you really want to know you'll figure a way to find out." Phoebe calls stepping onto the sand.

As I make my way back to my car one thought is on my mind. Phoebe is mine and I'm going to show her that.

I could feel my wolf itching to claim what was his. She can run but I'll chase her to the ends of the earth. Phoebe is my soulmate and everyone is going to know it.

Notes

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