Jay woke next to Matt, her head was on his chest and his head was on hers. He was stroking her hair and she was stroking his.
"You made me yours," Jay said.
"And now you're loyal to me and only me."
"I would be anyway."
"Same with me. Your mine and mine only."
He rolled over, kissing her neck. Jay rubbed his back. Jay's phone rang and he get off her, letting her reach for it.
"Jay?" Lily asked.
"Yup." Jay yawned.
"Where are you?"
"I told you I was at Matt's place."
"I know. No makin' babies?"
Jay swallowed. "Uh.."
"JAY!"
"What? I just.. We.. Lil, it's fine."
"No, it's not fine, ima kill you!"
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah!"
"Well, let me ask ya something. What were you and Viktor doing last night."
"Damn you."
"Exactly," Jay smiled. "It's alright Lil."
"Did he... Mark you, Jay?"
"Yes he did. Did Vik mark you?"
"Yeah."
"There. We're fine. It's okay."
"Alright, well, you promised me we'd go out today remember?"
"Yep, I'm up, I'm up. I'll come pick you up."
"In that piece of shit Impala?"
"Baby IS NOT a piece of shit."
"Keep telling yourself that."
"I'm gonna kill you."
"It's okay, I was kidding. Baby's a good car."
"That's right."
"You come pick me up?"
"Yeppers."
"Love you."
"Love you."
Matt wrapped his arms around Jay's waist as she hung up. "Where ya going?"
"Out for Bestie time."
"Okay, but you'd better come and see me."
"Duhhh."
"Hey, don't get shitty with me." Matt grinned.
"Whatever. I love you, Marcy."
"Marcy?! Who the hell is Marcy?!"
"Your alto ego." Jay laughed, getting into her Impala. "See ya soon, Matt!"
"You too, Jerry!"
Jay rolled her eyes. "Bye, Marcy!"
"Bye, Jerry!"
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Alpha Now?
WerewolfJay Markin, an 18-year-old werewolf, has been promoted to Alpha Princess due to her grandfather's death. She has been searching for a mate for years now, but she hasn't had any luck, and no werewolf liked her for who she was, which was what she want...
