I smelled something, a mixture of slut and arousal. I held my books in my right arm as I walked down the long,narrow school hallway with lockers on each side of me. I turned the corner to see a body pressed against another. The smell of slut and arousal quickly faded and was replaced by a strong,sweet smell that I couldn't quite pin point on what it really was, but oh my god this scent was so intoxicating. I noticed it was coming from the male figure and I stood there,paralyzed. I knew what my wolf was about to say. ´mate,mate,mate,mate,mate,mate.` she chanted over and over again in my head. The boy snapped his head toward my direction showing me that he knew I was there and there was no turning back. He dropped the school slut,Veronica, on her ass and walked over to me. I never knew that words could hurt and sting so much.
“I,Hunter Wing,reject you, Paris Winters”