From Beta's Sister to Alpha's Mate (Book 1: Completed)

Chapter 3

Derek

I watched her small fragile hips sway seductively as she walked away from me until it hit me that she was actually walking away from me.

I growled and followed after.

We were deep in the trees and away from everyone now.

"Kendra, stop," I grabbed her arm.

She pulled away and turned back to me growling, "Touch me again and you will realize what a big fucking mistake it is," She threatened.

"You think you are the only one who is angry? You think you are the only one who feels loss?" I growled back. "I will not allow you to walk all over me like you do to other males." I mean seriously, she does know I am an Alpha right? Who does she think she is kidding?

"I am not trying to walk all over you," She turned back around, "I am trying to piss you off so you will leave me alone."

"Well, I won't allow you to do that either," I snapped.

"And why not? Why can't you just let me have my space!" She stepped up to me angrily.

"I don't fucking know! I don't know why I feel the need to make sure you're okay, but it is pissing me off because you are stubborn as all hell!" I threw my hands in the air.

"I'm stubborn? Look in a damn mirror!" She stepped up to me again.

"Will you just listen to me? I . . ." Suddenly she pressed her lips to mine wrapping her arms around my neck.

Shocked I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back.

She pulled away gasping, "Why did I do that?" She looked at me confused.

"I . . ."

"I was ready to punch you . . ." She met my eye and I felt something shoot up my spine. I couldn't help but kiss her again, pushing her back until we ran into a tree.

She gasped and I took advantage pressing my tongue against hers. The feeling was euphoric and it could only me one thing.

"No," She shoved at my chest breaking the kiss, "No, this is not happening."

"Yes, it is," I breathed.

"No, I hate you," She snapped.

"No you don't," I couldn't help but smirk.

She tried to get out from between me and the tree, when she couldn't she just shook her head.

I tightened my grip. Oh, I've got you now Kitten.

"Hey," She pushed at my chest, "Let me go!" She demanded. She tried to kick her leg up at me, but I just pressed closer to her blocking her movements.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" She wriggled and tried to get out of my unrelenting grip.

I was not going to let that happen.

"You feel it, Kitten. There is a fine line between hate and passion," I pressed my lips against hers.

At first, she still struggled, but soon her lips started to move against mine, and then her body relaxed against mine. When I let go of her hand she moved it to my hair along with her other hand.

I moved my hand up her thigh to her ass and I pulled her tighter to me. God, she felt good against me. I wanted every inch of her skin to be pressed against mine. I wanted to know what it felt like to be inside her . . . to sink my teeth into her skin . . .