The Hot Nerd? (ON HOLD)

Chapter Four

I look up to see an angry looking man, with dirty blond hair, light green eyes, and magnificent muscles.

"You're late, Ms Jones." He growls.

"Well so-rry, I was preoccupied trying to catch a scent. Are you going to give me detention for a week now?" I ask my mate who's the Principal.

I hike up my brown school bag on my shoulder and cross my arms over my chest.

"Much worse, dear." He smirks, I furrow my brows.

"What does th-" He picks me up and lays me on my back on his large desk.

My eyes widen when he hovers over me.

"W - what are you d - doing?" I mumble and stutter, he just smirks and starts kissing my neck.

As he kisses near where he'll mark me I let out a soft moan.

The hell?

I guess he found my sweet spot.

But only a soulmate can trigger that sweet spot.

He gets off me suddenly with a triumph smirk and I scowl at him.

"That's not very nice mister." I pout and cross my arms, just as I sit up.

"You know you loved it." And sadly. . . He was right I did enjoy that very much.

"I'm Kendall, the transfer student." I shake his hand.

"I'm Blaze, the Principal . . . And the Alpha of this pack." My eyes widen.

"A - Alpha?" I stutter, I hop off the desk and start pacing.

A weird habit of mine.

"Most Alpha's your age have already mated with another female, have you?" I furrow my brows.

"Of course not, I've been waiting a while for my mate and here you are. Little did I know you weren't born when I was fifteen. And took over my pack." He chuckles.

I start counting with my fingers.

"So that means you're 32?" My eyes bulge.

"Yup."

"I mean I've always gone for older guys. . . But. . . Not this old. . ." I mumble and run a hand down my leg.

Another weird habit of mine, people run a hand through their hair, I run my hands up and down my thighs.

Weird.

"So are you rejecting me. .?" He asks quietly.

"Heavens no! I'm just worried what people will think when they see a seventeen year old, and a thirty-two year old together." I shrug.

"Well they can fuck off, because they can't tell me what to do." He growls and yanks me closer to him.

"Hey, watch the nails!" I giggle.

"So. . Does this mean I don't have detention?" I ask hopefully, and clamp my hand together.

"You still do. But not at school, at my house. So I can give you a real lesson." Blaze whispers huskily in my ear making me shiver.

"Okay, oh I should probably tell Tyler it's over." I frown.

"Who the hell is Tyler?!" He yells, whoa. . .

"Relax Blaze, it's just my brother. We made a bet that I couldn't find my mate within this month. Honestly it stung he thought I couldn't find my mate." I sigh.

"Can I kill him for making you sad?" Blaze growls.

"Whoa there buddy boy, lets not go killing everyone in sight." I roll my eyes.