Chapter9

#Chapter9

JASON POV

I had laid in bed. Watching the sun rise, I could not find the time to fall asleep. I was too focused. Too anxious. I was drowning in vivid visions of her. Her beautiful frame. Her face. Her kissable lips and dazzling eyes, I could not erase her from my mind. Ecstatic that I had found my mate, I was a little discouraged about her being a human.

"Why couldn't you give me a she-wolf?" I whispered to the moon goddess.

Despite our minor dilemma, the wolf in me was still howling with excitement.

But this will be just as hard too.

If my mate were a she-wolf, things would have happened. I would've saw her; she would have known and I would be on the road to marking her as mine without the hassle of explaining it all. But since she is a human, she will not understand. She does not get it. She does not know what she means to me. So, I have to take my time, even though it’s going to be difficult for me.

I listened to the threatening footsteps near. I smiled. I knew exactly who it was and why she was coming to see me so early in the morning. The door swung open. My eyes widened, only showing concern for the metal hinges of my door.

"Good morning, Is something wrong?" I toyed. It was so easy to fire her up.

"Are you fucking crazy?!" She lashed out.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I struggled to force myself not to smile.

"Oooh you know what the fuck I'm talking about. I'm talking about you losing control and going all psychotic last night." She snapped. "What hell was wrong with you? You could have hurt someone, you could have shifted, and you could have-"

"I saw my mate last night." I confirmed. Does that justify my actions? For me? Hell yeah!

"Who?" She questioned me.

"The girl. The girl was in the club last night in the white dress. She's human."

I picked my shirt up from the floor. Slipping it over my head, I stepped past her. Flying down the stairs and into the kitchen, I sighed as I listened to Keira's footsteps not too far behind. I opened the refrigerator and snatched up a bottle of water.

"Are you sure?" Keira questioned.

"I'm fairly sure. I could smell her, and my wolf knew too."

"Are you sure. I mean, it could have been anyone you smelled in there. It was a lot of people."

"I’m sure." I could not be more sure. She was mine. It was her. I knew it.

Then it hit me again.

That spellbinding smell.

"She’s here.” Furry building up inside of me, I looked at Keira.

"Yes, she's asleep." She lowered her head as she admitted it to me.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Well you didn't ask." She frowned.

I snarled then growled at her. She bowed down in submission. I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. She followed at a safe distance.

"Look, you don't know if she's your mate or not!" Keira babbled on.

"Keira I'm not stupid, I know she is. Who the hell else could I be smelling?"

""Look I like her, she's my friend. I have a feeling you will scare her off, so I suggest you stay away for a little while."

"No. She’s mine!!" My wolf snapped. The thought of being forced away from his mate made us both very uneasy.

"Fine asshole. But if you do something stupid or if this is a way of getting what you want, I swear" Her voice rose before she realized that we were not alone.

"Aniyah." Keira called out.

I looked toward the entrance way. Her head low, she walked into the living area.

I could not fight the need to examine her. My gaze went from her eyes to her lovely body. Sexually attracted to her, my wolf howled out to take her. It took all my strength to keep him from surfacing again. She caught my gaze and quickly shifted her eyes back to Keira.

"Hey, um can-can you give me a ride?" She stuttered to Keira.

I can give you-" I said before Keira cut in.

"No I'll give you a ride."

Keira reached down and picked up her keys. I needed some alone with her. Even if it’s only a few moments.

As Kiera reached for her keys, I stopped her.

Keira starred at me then dropped her arm. Hesitant almost, she submitted again.

"Do you mind if my brother gives you a ride, I have an emergency to tend to." As much as I did not like her lying to her, I knew she did it for a good reason. For me.

"No, its fine with me." She responded.

I snatched up my car keys and escorted her out the doors. Once inside the car I realized, I had no idea where she lived. Keira sent me over her address from her phone before we left.

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The ride toward her house was awkward and unbearably quiet. I assumed that I would get some information from her. Instead, I got the silent treatment.

Say something asshole my wolf pushed for me to say something, anything to start a conversation.

"I'm Jason by the way." I introduced myself to her.

"Hi." Her voice was stern with a response.

"So, where are you from?"

"Philadelphia." She replied in a monotone. By the sound of her voice, I could tell she was uninterested in small talk.

Wow, this girl was pretty and mean. I like it.

"So you like it here so far?"

"I guess." she responded carelessly.

OKAY, THAT'S IT. I slammed my foot on the break. Bringing the car to an abrupt stop, I silenced to a deep breath escape her lungs.

"What the fuck!!" she yelled out.

I couldn't stop staring at her. Even when she was frowning at me, she was still so damn beautiful, despite the spiteful look she was giving me.

"Here's the deal, you answer my questions with a little more enthusiasm, the faster you get home." I gave her an option.

"Sounds good but I have a better idea." She leaned in, her scent leaving me lost in lust. "How about if you move this car in the next few seconds, I won't have a reason to tase you."

Her lips only inches away from my ear, my wolf growled in temptation to have her.

"Oh, feisty huh?" I asked.

I felt my wolf wanting to surface. Yearning for the need to have her right here and right now, I knew it would be soon before my eyes blacken with desire. I shifted my eyes on to the road again to keep her from seeing it.

I pulled off.

We reached the front of her house and I parked in front of her door.

"Thank you." Her voice was cold. I could tell she wanted nothing to do with me. She unbuckled her seat belt and grabbed the door handle.

Her smell was so intoxicating. I struggled to keep calm, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her. Pulling her into me, I smashed my lips into hers. I know it was sudden, but I couldn't help it. I could admit, it surprised me that she did not stop me.

I began wiggling my tongue around, demanding entrance but she denied me that. I slipped my hand down her back to her ass, feeling her full, soft body in my grasp. I then slipped my other hand on her soft thigh, slowing sliding it up her dress, hoping she gave me the opportunity to please her.

"Stop!" she finally demanded.

Without warning, her fist was connecting with my jaw, sending me into shock. No, it did not hurt but I was a little surprised. All I could do was stare at her and smile. She was defending herself and I admired that.

Sending me one more dangerous look, she then reached for the door handle and hopped out of the car. I watched her walk up to her front door.

"We can't wait forever."

I then sped off. Heading back toward the pack house, I could only think of her...