My mate (Love story)
"W-Who a-are you” I stuttered out, my nervous feeling getting the best of me. The very attractive boy stood 6 foot 5, towering over me. He had brown hair, that was slightly spiked up, he had piercing green eyes. He started smirking and then he took his hand up cupping my cheek, where I immediately felt sparks, all the way down to my toes.
“You’re mine, mio amore” He growled out, with a very very sexy italian accent, making me knees feel like jelly. his voice was laced with possessiveness, and i didnt really needed to know what his words meant cuz it hit me, that this sexy creature in front of me was my mate.