Why You Shouldn't Curse Your Student - Marilyn Thornhill

Chapter 6

Your POV

This is so freaking awesome!

I'm never more grateful for me being an Alpha werewolf than now. Her scent filled my lung, giving me butterflies in my stomach.

"You good, dear?" she asks, her voice so soft.

"Yes, just excited!"

"Better hide your tail, I don't think people in town going to like it" she smirks.

"Screw them. You like my tail, aren't you?" I put my hand on her thing and give it a light squeeze.

"Such a tease! I bet many girls have fallen for you!" she blushes.

"Many, but I only date my mate"

"If I weren't your mate, would you date me?" the car stops in front of Weathervane.

"... I don't know. You're a beautiful woman... maybe I will date you. But a werewolf must marry their mate, I am even an Alpha, so... yeah I'll date you" I get out of the car, the topic makes me nervous.

We get into the place, she orders a matcha latte and I get a mocha, we sit across from each other in the corner. She a long dark blue skirt, a white shirt, and a patterned cardigan. If my eyes could cut, she would be naked now. I don't know if she means it but her shirt is a little too tight, her shirt looks like it can bust open anytime.

"My eyes up here, dear!"

"Huh... what?"

Marilyn POV

Her eyes finally look up at mine, she looks so adorable when she got caught staring at my chest. I have to fix this shirt a bit last night so the chest part would be tighter. I got ready for everything today, I will fuck her, and when she hesitates I will bite her somewhere and make her bleed. Sometimes porn is really a good source for these kinds of things.

I still can't believe I has to watch so much porn last night just to figure out how to make her bleed while having sex.

"Like the view" I smirk.

"Very much" she sips her drink, still staring at my chest.

"Don't worry dear, this fabric won't block your view for long"

Immediately, she chocks on her own mocha, her face all red like a tomato.

"Aren't you a cutie tomato, I love your face when you're shy... make me want to do something illegal!" I lean closer, whisper the last few words so only she can hear.

"Don't mess with an Alpha miss. This one may never do it but she is very eager!" she tries to snarl back, her pouting really affecting me in some way no one can.

"So... what happen to your eyes, I see a scar?" I change the topic, if we continue I'm not sure I won't jump in and kiss her right now.

'Wait, what the hell are you thinking? Kiss her? Have you lost your mind, Laurel? She is a pawn in your game, stop acting like you guys really a thing'

Her hand sneakily takes mind, our hands intertwined, her hand is warm and soft, it looks so strong with long fingers and her nails are short and clean. Having her squeezing my hand like this is so... I don't know how to describe it. Loved I guess. Feel like being loved.

"Do you close with your family?" she asks.

"No... they all gone actually" no one in my family really loves me like a family should, to be honest. They only care about my brother and I'm doing so they could be proud... somewhere in the afterworld... oh, also because I hate these outcasts with passion.