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Ryan's P.O.V

Waking up next to Willow was the most amazing feeling in the world. She was warm and cuddled up against me. She could have laid there for however long she wanted to.

Her body felt perfect up against mine. Waking up to her gorgeous face was even better.

When I found out that she played beach volleyball, I couldn't contain myself. I had to kiss her and feel her body, that tight, tight body.

Damnit. I'm going to go crazy just thinking about her.

I was dropped Willow off, she looked so determined to go to practice but at the same time she looked desperate not to leave.

Willow grabbed her stuff from my car and pranced on over to me. I didn't know what she was during till she planted her cute lips on mine. She pulled away quickly and thanked me.

"Willow, can we got out sometime? I'm not here for long, and I would love to see you again."

I couldn't even control those words. They just came pouring out, but I was glad they came out. Because when they did come out a huge smile appeared on Willow's face. She wiggled her body and crossed her legs, swaying from side to side.

"You know where I live. How about Tuesday night?" She smiles, showing her beautiful, pearly teeth.

"Sounds perfect."

She gives me ones last longing look before sprinting off to practice. I couldn't help but to stare at that ass. Her ass was pure muscle but it was huge butt.

Suddenly my phone rang, it was Michael. I picked it up within the second ring, "Hello?"

"Where are you? You know you have to be down here in ten. Pack meeting, remember?"

"Oh shit. I forgot." I cussed to myself.

"Well I will give you a head up about what the meeting is about." He pauses taking a deep breath. "Rouges as usual, and apparently another pack."

"Dammit, I thought we took care of them for a while!"

"We did, but this one Rouge pack is looking for someone in particular."

"Who?" I asked a little worried. I didn't want anything happening to my angel.

"We don't know. I don't think anyone does. We'll talk about this when you get here."

I hung up my phone to angry to say anything else. Then I jumped into my truck and drive off furiously.

Once I got to the pack house, I calmly got out of my car and walked to the door. I took a deep breath and then knocked.

I heard clicks of someone heels as they pranced to the door. When the mystery heel women opened the door she had a huge smile plastered on her face.

"Welcome to our home." She gentle said, then held up the door for me to come in. "Here, I'll show you where all the men are."

She looked like a very nice lady. She had blonde hair that was curled with big loopy curls and her blue eyes were surrounded by light eye makeup. The dress she was wearing was more like a sundress. It had flowers all over it and wore tan colored heels. Those heels looked pretty hard to walk in for her age. She looked about thirty and her heels were about five inches tall.

We then made our way over to the office where the meeting was being held. I knew that I was going to be one of the younger Betas there. It was okay though because it shows how strong I am. That I could fend fine on my own.

As I step into the room, it went quiet. I knew I was the center of attention at the moment. I was used to it though, being the popular guy at my school. But around these adults it was a little different.

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