One shots

Scene 1

I pushed myself faster as I ran through the trees. I jumped over fallen trees and smiled to myself as the long grass of the meadow that I ran into. The black cord from my headphones bounced randomly in front of me similarly to my long blond ponytail that swished rhythmically behind me. I darted through the grass and back into the trees. Linkin Park and Breaking Benjamin blared in my ears, drowning out the sounds of my heavy breathing and the forest around me. I pushed my body into a dead sprint, speeding through the forest the last mile to the pack house. I forced my body harder and faster, not slowing down until I broke dramatically through the treeline into the large groomed lawn.

I laughed out loud at myself as I dove to the ground and rolled onto my back only to pop up perfectly on my feet and smile at the two small girls that were playing with Barbie dolls on the patio. I patted their heads gently, yanking my headphones from my ears and walking casually into the kitchen. I draped the headphone cord around my neck as the music continued to play from the ear buds. I helped myself to a cold bottle of water from the stainless steel refrigerator and closed the door. I screamed and my arm launched out in a fist in automatic self defense as I punched my mate square in the face.

“Oh my god! Baby, I’m so sorry!” I cried ripping my headphones from my iphone on my arm and laying them on the counter with my water. He smiled suppressing a chuckle as he gripped his now bleeding nose. He cracked it back into place and placed a cool black washcloth against to face to soak up the blood.

“You have a great right hook.” He smiled, slightly wincing in pain.

“I learned from the best.” I smiled back before kissing him lightly on the cheek, grabbing my things from the counter, and making my way through the pack house to the master suite I shared with the man that was bleeding in the kitchen. I pushed the door open with my foot, stopping it again before it hit the wall behind it and closing it gently again. I opened my water and swallowed it down in one large gulp. I stripped from my sweaty sports bra and spandex, leaving them where they dropped along the floor, reminding myself to pick them up after my shower. I left my panties on the floor of the bathroom as I set up my shower and let the water warm up. I turned to look at myself in the mirror.

I admired the smooth tan that I had gotten from the hours of being outside in the pool and the sculpted six pack that was starting to emerge. I ran my fingers across my stomach, proud of the work that I had achieved in such a short amount of time. I pulled the black ponytail from my hair and let it fall down around my face. I dropped the ponytail onto the counter and laid my bracelet down next to it. I wandered over to the waterfall shower and stepped inside. I sighed deeply, allowing the warm water to wash away the stress from my day.

“You make such a mess.” my mate’s husky voice sounded from behind me. I felt his arms wrap around my bare waist as he pressed himself against me. Electricity shot through my body at his touch and I forgot how to breath for the second that I felt him pressing up against the small of my back. Standing at only five feet two inches tall he easily stood a foot above me. He pressed his face into the crook of my neck, his hot breath brushing over his mark on my skin. My knees turned to jelly and I leaned into him, turning my neck to the side giving him easier access. He descended upon on my mark like a hungry wolf and sucked gently on the tender skin. I moaned breathlessly and unconsciously ground my hips against his.