Take the kitty out

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^Joey^

~Daniella~

Shit! He's chasing me.

I didn't mean to run. it was just a natural response, like my body was telling me to get out of dodge.

He sure is sexy though.

I hear him growl at me, probably because I'm running and I shriek as I run faster.

Is it bad if I got aroused with his growl?

I think so.

Taking a leap I shift and hit the ground still running and behind me I hear clothes tearing and heavy footfalls behind me.

I decide that the only way to lose him would be to get on higher grounds. Right as I was about to leap onto a branch a heavy projectile was knocked into my side and I was thrown through the air.

I hit the ground and rolled before stopping with my heart beating like fucking crazy in my mouth.

I rolled over onto my side, trying to get up before a heavy weight was placed on top of me, knocking me back down.

Whom I'm guessing would be my mate lies on top of me with his teeth clamped around my neck. Light enough so it doesn't hurt but hard enough that I won't move.

When he sees that I'm not going anywhere his growls turn into purrs as he lowers himself further onto me. His teeth unlock and his tongue flicks out to lick where his teeth were, probably in apology, and I tilt my head to the side to look at him.

If I wasn't his mate I would have Shit my pants, that's how scary looking he was.

He was ripped, he still looked all silky and soft but I knew behind that image was a killer that could and would get the job done.

And I'm not entirely sure why I find that sexy as all hell.

I lean slightly closer to his face with mine and lick his cheek. He ducks his head down into the junction of my neck and licks there before getting off me.

Not entirely sure if he'll attack me again I slowly get to my feet, flicking my tail at his nose I walk behind a tree as he growls and shift back.

Why I didn't just do it in front of him is probably because he'll be naked and as hot as my mate looks in wolf form I really have no urge to jump him or his jiggly bits... yet.

Walking out from behind the tree I see him in nothing but basketball shorts and may I say he looks hotter up close.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer."

I blush, he just caught me checking him out.

He walks over to me with a grin on his face and grabs my hand, his hand swallowing up my much smaller hand.

"Why'd you run?"

" I don't know."

He looks down at me with a confused look on his face before his face gets closer to my height and then suddenly I'm thrown over his shoulder.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Put me down right now!"

He ignores me and keeps walking as I struggle to get off of his shoulder and I squeal as his hand hits my ass.

"Stop moving."

Crossing my arms I lay sulking on his shoulder as I rock and sway with his movements.

"Can you at least tell me where we're going?"

"My house."

Oh. Well that explains things.

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