Second Mate?

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hey guys!! Are you ready for the update? I am tring to make this longer because i fell bad when its not.

So get ready, its going to be good.

-Dasja

P.S- I HAVE A PICTURE OF UNITYS MYSTERY MAN!!!!!!!!

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Chapter 20

How can this be so?

Is it even possible to have another mate?

What will Danny do when he finds out?

Why do I care?

Oh wait... I don't.

All those questions ran though my head. No, race. These questions were racing though my head. Whoever this guy was, his back was still to me. If it wasn't for the way his body was so still I would of that he didn't know about the mate thing. But he did. I could feel it.

I have to talk to him.

What if I'm just hallucinating. I could of cause some friction to happen when that creep was dancing on me. Or maybe he was sliding around the floor before he came and shock me , confusing my wolf to think it was my mate. But why did he freeze?

My brain is going into over drive, but I have to play it cool.

I bent over and whispered into his ear. Ever so slightly, my lip brushed against it. He shivered...Score. "Come take a walk with me, we need to talk, or meet properly." With that I walk away, swaying my hips just a little bit more then I normally did.

I could tell he was following me because I could feel the warmth of another body behind me.

Wait, what about the boys... My thoughts were cut of from my boys chugging shoots. They are so humiliating sometimes.

"DRINK IT, DRINK IT, DRINK IT!!!"

They won't even know I'm gone.

Once the doors from the club had closed, I keep walking to get away from the noise. When we got far enough the only sound heard, or I choose to hear was his breath and myself.

I'm not going to lie I'm dying to see his face or just himself in general. No matter what he looks like I'm going to love him, the way Danny never loved me. Even if he's missing teeth!!! I don't judge.

Oh gosh, I just met my mate at a club. This is going to be a great story to tell the kids. Wait kids? Ok I'm so getting ahead of myself.

By the time I suck myself out of the future and in to the present, I had managed to walk to an empty park. We must have walk for a while.

"It's a beautiful night, no?" He spoke softly. A bit of a French accent was hinted but you can tell he has been in America for a while. Or I'm just over anlysing.

"Yes, yes it is a beautiful voice. I mean night. If you don't mind me asking, what is your name?" Really, voice. I'm so going to be the one to mess this up...

"My name is Pierri Dupond, and may I have the name of my beautiful mate?"

"Unity, Unity Smith. And before we get to really know each other I'm going to let you in on a little secret... I'm not a big fan of stranger's touching me. Even though you're my mate and all that doesn't give you the right to feel me up, or just control me, because right now you're a stranger. You could be a serial killer for all I know. I really hope you're not because you really seem like nice guy. OK, I'm ranting sorry, I do that when I'm nervous so please don't hate me. I'm just trying to not get hurt again."

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