CHAPTER THREE

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Paul's POV

I felt cold as she pushed me away and walked back into the diner, without a second glance.

Me and my alpha big mouth. I mentally kicked myself. Things were going great. She was an alpha. Of course, she'd take that as a challenge. Her words replayed in my head over and over. 'We'll see who submits to who, Paul Dalton." I loved the way she said my name.

I missed the way she tastes already.

I didn't know what had come over me when she walked in with Terry. I just saw red. I wanted to pry his eyes out of his sockets just for looking at her. I had been so focused on her prefect face that I hadn't even noticed Ashley straddle me until she started kissing my neck. I just felt disgusted. It didn't feel right. I looked back up at my beautiful mate only to find her in a lip lock with Terry. My wolf took over as I shoved Ashley off me and stomped off toward Krystal.

I shook my head and closed my eyes. Leaning against the wall for support. This girl is killing me. But then again it's not like she had the best of timing. Every time I would see her, one of my "friends" would be flaunting themselves at me. I was surprised she hadn't rejected me yet.

I felt the blood drain from my face at the thought of her rejecting me.

That couldn't happen. I won't let it.

I walk towards one of my cars, smirking.

I am going to make her submit to me, if it's the last thing I do.

***

The fates must have been playing in my favour.

I got home after seven pm to my mother organizing dinner for a few guests. Imagine my surprise when Kyrs walked in an hour later, with her parents and her weakling of a brother. She looked less than pleased to be here.

But damn she looked sexy as hell in that purple strapless dress. It fit her like a glove. Stopping just above her knees. I couldn't help but imagine her sexy long legs rapped around my waist. The feel of her smooth skin. I want her. I need her.

"Excuse us." Grabbing onto her hand, I sprinted up the stairs, taking two at a time, to my room. Locking the door behind us, she was up against the wall.

Need coursed through me. She glared at me as if she had no idea how much she affected me. Maybe she didn't. Maybe I should just show her.

I pressed myself to her. Leaving no room between us. I watched, intrigued as her eyes widened slightly. The thought of her beneath me made me harder. I know she felt it as it was pressed against her stomach.

There was a mischievous glint in her eyes. She looked up into my eyes and smiled, her bottom lip still slightly caught between her teeth. Her slender arms wrapped around my neck and pulled my head towards hers. A shiver ran down my back as our skin touched.

I was too shocked to move. What was she playing at? She didn't seem the least bit interested in being my mate before and I doubt she was going to just submit to me and give up her pack. No alpha would willingly give up their pack. Alphas are dominant and possessive. Trust me, I would know.

My lips tingled, snapping out of my daze. She was gentle nibbling on my lower lip. Damn, it felt so good. I moaned. Crushing her lips to mine, she deepened the kiss. I tried to control the kiss but she turned us, so that my back was to the wall.

She felt so fragile in my arms but I knew she was far from it. Her hands massaged my scalp and tugged at my hair. At this very moment I felt like I had died and gone to heaven. I stood corrected when she rubbed against my shaft. My grip on her butt tightened and I lifted her off the ground, wrapping her delicious long legs around my waist. Our tongues moved in sync. I felt her smirk on my lips but I was too lost in our kiss to bother thinking why. She rubbed herself on my shaft again and again, slowly and seductively.

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