Sex With A Beast (Sex With A Beast Series #1)✔

CHAPTER 6

JASON POV

"If you assholes don't come on, I'm not going." I yelled up the stairs as I flopped down onto the couch.

"Oh relax, we're ready." Aaron assured as he ran down the steps.

He slapped my shoulder. I let out a threatening growl which informed him I was not up for the dumb shit tonight.

Aaron was the beta of my pack, the Black Water pack and the mate of Keira, my sister. However, I found myself reminding him that I would not hesitate to rip his throat out.

"Why so tense Jason? Maybe a little action tonight from one of the lovely ladies at the club will ease some stress." Aaron always assumed a woman would satisfy me after a bad day.
Especially since I did not have my mate.

"From the dumb ass day we had in those meetings, I'm going to need it." I agreed.

After long hours in careless meetings, the guys thought a night out would do us justice.

Well all of the unmated wolves thought that.

"Jason always get action, girls can't stay away from him." Brent entered the room.

Brent was one of my top warrior wolves, along with his brother AJ.

"Whatever. Are you dicks ready or not?" I sighed in annoyance.

"Yeah, lets go." Brent said.

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"So what happened in the meeting anyway?" Brent questioned from the back seat of the SUV.

"Well lately we have been picking up scents of vampires in the area."

"What? Have they killed anyone?"

"No, not yet. We are not sure what they're doing here or if they're planning anything. We have warned other pack members in the area to stay on high alert." I assured him.

"Fucking blood suckers." Brent hissed.

I laughed. Leeches of the night we would call them.

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Pulling into the parking lot, I began to frown. Oh how I hated these clubs sometimes. It was the same bulshit every time we came here. One of my pack members get into an altercation with a guy because he flirts with his girlfriend, and I always have to play chaperone by preventing them from beating a human to death.

We exited the car. Enjoying the last few moments of fresh air, I took my time as I walked to the front entrance. We knocked on the red door.

"Who is it?" A voice yelled from the other side of the door.

"Open the damn door Jake!" Aaron yelled out. I could see his anger rising quickly.

"What's the password?"

"Is the password open the fucking door or I rip your fucking throat out?" Aaron hissed out.

After a momentary pause, Jake finally opened the door.

"Ass hole." Aaron shoved passed him.

Jake smiled. He always finds a way to get under his brother's skin.

"Nice job." I laughed.

They always find a way to come to a point of ripping each other to shreds. I promised their mother that I would not allow it. We walked into the club. Sickened by the smell of sweat, cheap perfume, and cologne, I cursed myself for even coming here.

The club was live tonight. There was a mix of werewolves and humans scattered across the dance floor. Bad mixture really.

Ignoring the few ladies who tried to give me their attention, I made my way to the bar counter. With this mixture, I was definitely going to need a drink.