Trying not to look at his 6-pack, I grabbed the shirt with my mouth, and went behind a tree. When I was behind a wide tree, I shut my eyes tightly, and imagined my human form. I felt a hot tingling sensation run under my skin, before I heard my bones pop and re-shape. It hurt, but it was no-where near as painful as the first shift.

Opening my eyes, I realised I had face-planted on the dirt ground. My limbs spread all around me, standing up on shaky legs; I picked up his t-shirt, putting it on. It went an inch or two above mid-thigh, and if I stretched it would show parts I would rather it not. Grumbling I banged my eyes against the tree covering me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” I cursed under my breath. I didn’t want to go out there like this, I also wasn’t wearing a bra either- thank god his t-shit was black, I would be pissed if it was white. But it didn’t help it was a V-neck; you could see my cleavage, and a lot of it.

Sighing, frustrated I couldn’t pull it down because then you would see my boobs, and I couldn’t pull it up because then you could see ‘down there’.

Damn you Blake for choosing this top

Taking a deep breath, I walked out from behind the tree, only to bump into Blake who was directly in front of it. Glaring at him accusingly, I crossed my arms under my chest.

“Uhhh… I was, ummm… you know, that…” he stuttered, looking like a little kid who got caught stealing from a cookie jar. Running a hand through his messy hair, he looked down to see what I was wearing, only to choke on his breath.

“It was either this or nothing” I muttered, cursing under my breath for shifting. He didn’t say anything; he just kept looking at my body. Trailing back up, his eyes stopped at my chest, which was pushed up because I crossed my arms under it. Clumsily unfolding my arms, I let them hang by my sides.

“Holy shit…” he breathed, his irises turned from a steel grey to glassy black in two seconds. Taking a step towards me, I took one back, only to hit a tree. Frantically I searched for an escape route, he kept coming towards me, lust clear in his eyes.

A devilish smile came across his face, as he looked me up and down again, gulping, I pressed myself further into the tree. Please don’t kiss me, please don’t kiss me… leaning over me by a couple of inches, he pressed his mouth beside my ear.

“You look really good in my clothes” he said huskily, I winced inside; my heartbeat was going a million miles an hour. Where had all my self-control gone?

‘Cause you starting to like him’ my ‘wolf’ teased, I narrowed my eyes at her.

Shut up

I felt like slapping her, out of all the wolves I get her? Is there a mute button to them? She scoffed offended.

Blake started pressing kisses to my neck, and for some reason I felt the need to moan out loud. Then he moved the right of my neck, and I felt his teeth lengthen, and press into my skin slightly where my shoulder and neck meet. Shit, shit, shit! He can’t mark me now!

“Blake, stop!” I hissed, he only growled, and continued to press more into my neck, “Blake!” I tried again, but he ignored me. I can’t get marked yet!

Thinking quickly, I saw an opening, and lifted my leg up, not caring that he could see under the shirt, and hit him in the family jewels.

I gasped, and realised I had hit the most powerful alpha in America. Oh well, he’s my mate, I’ll survive. He groaned, and clutched the front of his jeans, he was still bear-chested, and I couldn’t help but stare until I realised he could get up at any moment.

Making a quick decision, I decided to head back the way I came. He shouldn’t have tried to mark me without my consent, even if most females get their mate to mark them straight away, I wasn’t ready. Then I heard Blake get up, thanks to my even more heightened senses, I could hear him groan a bit. Picking up my pace, I was determined not to let him catch up to me.

“That was not nice!” I heard Blake call out, then his pace quickened until I heard him start sprinting. I contemplated shifting into my wolf, but then realised he could easily shift as well and catch up to me. Groaning, I stuffed my face into the palms of my hands and continued walking.

“Why did you do that?” I heard Blake demand from behind me, I ignored him. Maybe he’ll give up when he realises I’m not responding.

“Answer me!” Blake commanded using his alpha title, for some reason I never responded to any of the alpha or beta commands, so I always had fights with the beta of my pack because our alpha was always out, and Jake -the beta- knew I wasn’t affected by his beta voice. It royally pissed him off, leaving us to have fights. The worst part was the even alpha and beta mates had to respond to it, so they could control their mates.

“Did you just use your alpha voice on me?” I asked calmly, already knowing the answer. His eyes bugged. What? Did he think I was going to submit because he used his alpha title?

He can go get fucked

Blake’s POV

What the hell was going on?!

First she shifts without being marked, kicks me in the balls when I’m going to mark her, and then doesn’t respond to an alpha command. What next, flying?

I seriously felt like tearing my hair out, what fuck was with this girl?!

But she had an amazing wolf; she was the same colour as me, except her black coat had a bluey hue to it. It pretty awesome, her eyes also turned to an electric yellow, while mine turned black, and she was huge for a female, she was almost the size of me. Probably a couple inches shorter, and slimmer.

Except my wolf was still pissed about her not letting us mark her

‘How dare she? What if another male comes and marks her, then what?!’ he raged, growling at the thought of her with another males mark. Rolling my eyes, I knew no male would dare touch her because of me, but I still couldn’t help but get possessive at the thought of her with another male.

Okay, I felt like locking her up in my room so no male sees her, so what? She was gorgeous; I almost lost control of my wolf when she stepped out from behind the tree. The shirt barely covered anything…

‘What happens when we enter the pack house? She’ll only be wearing that shirt!’ my wolf snapped, sudden realization took over me. I’ll just hide her behind me, or sneak her through a window. She won’t mind, I’m pretty sure she didn’t even want me to see her like that. Coming back to reality, I realised she had run off without me again.

‘At least this time she didn’t kick you in the balls’ my wolf smirked.

Hardy ha ha

Sniffing the air, she wasn’t that far away, but I could tell she was running.

Time to get her back, again.

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