Thorn is a unique being. Running for her life she accidentally bumps into three mysterious men who will ultimately change her life forever. Will it be for the good or the bad?
Sin, Sun, and Slay are three dominant rare red wolves hybrids. Each with...
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"Tell me about it stud!" She snarls!
Fuck!
"What is that exactly suppose to mean?" I snarl right the hell back at her.
"You know exactly what it's suppose to mean Slay?" She huffs stomping her way over to the bed she takes a seat right on the edge of it glowering her beady little eyes over at me.
"Are you jealous? Come on Thorn, she was the one flirting. I didn't ask for any of it!" But I didn't turn her away either, my guilty subconscious speaks up loudly inside of my head.
"Jealous? Like you have any room to talk! You wouldn't even shake Strikers hand! He is just trying to help us Slay! Help me! Why were you being so damn rude to him?" Pure fucking raging jealousy is exactly why? But I dare not speak that aloud to her.
"Why? Because the stupid ass jerk couldn't keep his damn grubby hands off of you! That's fucking why Thorn!" I scream just a little bit too loudly at her. I grimace when I hear the pure spite casting out through my regrettably harsh tone to her.
Calm the fuck down Slay! I berate to myself as I trample across the room, disgusted by my own childish behavior, I sit down next to her on the edge of the bed, inhaling deeply, trying to calm myself down.
"I don't understand you Slay. Striker wasn't doing anything wrong. Why would you get so damn jealous over him?" She ask almost too quietly, Bowing her head, sighing softly.
Dammit! Why can't she see where I'm coming from?
"How can you just sit here and say that he didn't do anything wrong Thorn? The guy was intentionally all over you. I set there and watched all of it and you didn't do a damn thing to even stop him either. You didn't even sit down next to me. You chose to sit down next to him! How do you fucking think that made me feel!" I growl right at her, making her flinch back anxiously away from me. She springs up from the bed angrily, turning around to challenge me eye to eye.
"So what are trying to suggest Slay that I'm some damn flirt who gets her jolly's off by a damn guy flirting with me? That's so damn hypocritical! Pot meet fucking kettle!" She yells defensively.
What the hell does that suppose to mean?
"Are you trying to say that I was the one flirting? If I remember it correctly she was definitely flirting with me not the other fucking way around!" I stand up from the bed suddenly pissed off beyond recognition as I stand up she takes a tiny hesitant step away from me like she's actually fucking afraid of me.
What the hell?
"You may have not of been flirting with her Slay but you didn't do a damn thing to dissuade her from her flirting with you either. Don't you try to pull this little innocent act on me! I saw the way that you were smiling at her. You are so fucking double standard!" Her voice grows a few octaves higher with every word she spews out at me. "At least I didn't reciprocate Strikers flirting! Like you did with her!" She adds heatedly.
