Without a Wolf

Chapter 19: Not Now

Sophia

My eyes slowly fluttered open. I felt cold, and I rolled over and I felt an arm tighten around my waist. Tingles spread through my body and I felt warmer instatly. Michael was still asleep and he looked so adorable! I snuggled closer to him and sighed in content. I loved being next to him.

Michael suddenly inhaled sharply and started to move, but he stopped and gave a small laugh as he looked at me. I slowly looked up at him and met his gleaming eyes.

"Morning," he said. His sleepy voice was the hottest thing I've ever heard! "How'd you sleep?"

"Perfect," I smiled.

"Good," he said, leaning down and kissing my forehead. He then wrapped me closer to him and we laid in bed for a long time before either of us wanted to move.

Suddenly a loud knock came from his door and without waiting for permission, a guy ran in with another one right behind him. Michael growled at them and I slowly started to pull away from him, but he held me closer to his chest so I didn't leave.

"What is it Tyler?" Michael asked, anger clear in his voice.

"Sorry alpha, but there's someone here who want's to see you right away! We can't make her leave," Tyler stated, unable to hide the small blush rising to his cheeks.

I felt Michael stiffen next to me. Her? I frowned and slowly broke away from Michael and stared at him. He stared back with a small bit of fear in his eyes.

"Sophia, it's not...she's just-" he stammered.

"Her?" I asked. "Who is she?"

"She, uh..."

"She's Michael's ex-girlfriend?" the other guy said, more in a question than a statement.

Michael threw his head back and slapped his forehead while Tyler punch the other one's arm. I glared at them all before I threw the covers off me and walked out of the room. I slammed the door behind me but lingered next to it to listen to them talk.

"You're stupid Andrew!" Tyler exclaimed. "Why would you say that? While she's still in here?!"

"I don't know! I just...I didn't want to keep someone like her under the nose of our luna," he said.

"Well now I have a pissed mate at me, so thanks a lot," Michael stated.

I heard enough. I walked down the hallway into a guest room and I started to take a shower. I didn't have any clothes to change into, but I'd steal something of Michael's if I had to. After about twenty minutes of a shower and inspecting my healed wounds, I walked out of the warm room with a towel wrapped around my body and I walked back into Michael's room.

He wasn't in here and the shower wasn't going, so either he was done already or else he was avoiding me. Smart either way.

Aright, I have no clothes anywhere in here. Maybe mom left me some in a bag downstairs. Maybe I could make Michael upset walking downstairs in only this towel. It only wrapped around my boobs and stopped above my mid-thigh. This could be fun.

I walked out of the room and down the steps to come aross Michael dressed in jeans and a blue shirt talking to an older man and his daughter who looked to be my age.

As soon as I reached the bottom of the steps, Michael looked at me and he stopped talking as he stared. His eyes held a mix of anger, happiness, and lust. Everyone else slowly turned around and the girl smirked when she saw me while the guys blushed.

Might as well go along with it. "Sorry to interrupt...Michael, have you seen any of my clothes?" I asked, a small smile forming.

The girl frowned and glared at me. What's her problem? Is she jealous? I don't care, I don't like her at all.