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Rosalie's POV

"What the hell are you doing? Get off your ass and get ready!" Aspen said while throwing the black dress towards me.

"Let me finish this episode of Grey's Anatomy, I need to see if Denny survives!" I said.

God damn can we just talk about how hot McSteamy is.

If you're wondering about why I need to get ready, there's this huge party that Alpha Roger is hosting, for the whole pack to enjoy. There's supposed to be a few other packs as well.

"Well you're gonna have to wait until after the party to see your precious Denny." Aspen said as she closes my laptop.

"Okay mom." I huffed.

"Okay here's your dress, and your heels are in the bathroom already."

"Okay I'll be out in a few."

I slipped the dress on, pleased with the way it hugs my curves. I slip on the red pumps and spray some of my perfume.

"Okay how do I look?"

"I'm feeling a Zendaya vibe coming off you, which is always a good thing. You look hot girl."

"Thanks, you're not too bad yourself."

Aspen is wearing this sequenced silver dress with black pumps, her hair in an up-do which looks like it took hours to accomplish. She looks good.

"Alright let's go kiss some hot guys."

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"You know what I love about parties?" Aspen asks.

"What, the food?"

"No, the drunk bitches that make fools of themselves."

"Aspen, you're one of those drunk bitches."

"Oh yeah you're right." Aspen says as she chugs yet another shot of vodka.

"This is boring, everyone is with their mate and we're just here drinking all the alcohol." I say as I down another shot.

"Yeah let's ditch."

Aspen and I grab our purses and go outside to the car.

"Wait! I forgot my keys inside, give me a second." Aspen says as she turns around to go inside.

"Okay I'll be by the car." I say as I take off my pumps and start walking.

"Well hey there, haven't seen you around, what do they call you?"

I turn around and find this greasy man following me to the car.

"It's none of your fucking business, get away." I say, my voice remaining stern.

"Are you sure about that honey? I can give you a good time." He says, still walking towards me.

"She said to leave her alone, so get the fuck out of her before I punch your face in."

I look to my left and my eyes dilate. There he stood at around 6'3, with dark wavy brown hair and piercing blue eyes. My senses are buzzing like crazy and I feel my wolf at the surface, ready to come out.

"Alright, I'll see you later sweetheart." The greaseball says as he slowly walks away.

"No you won't be seeing her." The gorgeous man says as he walks towards me.

Oh god, I'm gonna die. Boys are my weakness, I hate myself oh my gosh. Where the fuck are you Aspen?

"Come here." He says sternly.

I slowly advance towards him, skeptical about his motives.

"Look at me." He says, trying to lock eyes with me.

I don't look at him, I don't want to risk me drooling on him.

I feel a warm yet cold touch on my chin, his fingers pulling my chin up to make my eyes meet his.

I feel chills go up and down my spine as our eyes connect.

I'm fucked.

His eyes become dark, "You're mine, and when I say mine, I mean no one is to look at you the way I do, no one will ever touch you the way I do, no one will speak to you like I do, and no one will ever make love to you like I do. And if someone does dare to take what is mine, I will not hesitate to kill them. You are my girl." He says, as he pulls me close to calm his wolf.

"What the hell is going on here?" Aspen says with a confused expression on her face.

"I am talking to my mate, who the hell are you?" He says.

"First of all, fuck you. Second of all, get your hands off her. Third of all, again fuck you." Aspen says with her temper rising as time goes on.

"Um hello! I'm right here!" I say, frustrated with this whole situation.

I hear a growl escape from the man, "Talk again kitten, your voice is joy to my ears as well as to other places."

My eyes bulge out of my head, "Who are you?"

"I am Christian Stampfel, your mate. Please kitten, tell me your name." He says.

"Okay, um, I'm Rosalie Jacobson." I say hesitantly.

"Rosalie, you look so beautiful in that dress, I wanna take it off so badly and make love to you all night long."

"Look she doesn't want to get her pussy smashed so let's just go Rosalie." Aspen says.

"Woah woah woah, who said I didn't want my pussy smashed?" I said jokingly.

Christian growled again, "Come here my love."

What the fuck is with the growling.

I walked closer to him. He pulls me close to him.

He leans in towards my ear, "You're not gonna be able to walk tomorrow my love, I'm gonna come down on you all night and make love to you. I want to hear you say my name, over and over again, while I thrust into you."

I gulp, "I already have a boyfriend."

"Who is this man, you are mine and mine only, no one can touch you." He growled in rage.

"His name is Mark Sloan, he's a very successful doctor."

"You are forbidden from talking to this Mark, you're mine, physically, mentally and emotionally for all my days."

"You guys are nasty, I'm going home." Aspen says.

Oh I forgot she was here.

"That's okay, I'm taking Rosalie back to my pack house where we will discuss and do other things." Christian says with a smirk on his beautiful face.

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