Her Human Mate (A She-wolf story)

Chapter 13

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Tristan was here and was staring at me. The tension in the air could be cut with a knife. He shifted his gaze towards mine and ronnie's entwined hands and I could feel him seething with anger.  Was he jealous? 

  Automatically, my hands let go. I didn't want to do anything to upset him. He looked incredibly hot in a black full shirt with blue jeans and blue aviators. He didn't notice me ogling at me as he was busy  having a stare down with ronnie. My wolf delighted at the thought of my mate being so openly jealous over me. Something moved to hos right that caught my attentions. It wasn't a thing , rather who that made me cringe. Jessica was clinging on Tristan's right arm like her life depended on it. She was rubbing his arms trying to soothe him. Ha! as if that will make him calm down. She had no right touching him in front of me. I was his mate. How dare she. 

She was now looking directly at me. a sly smile playing at her lips. It made look uglier than she already was.A low growl escaped me as she continued rubbing my mate's arm.

Suddenly ronnie was by my side. He kept his hand on small of my back and turned me towards him with his other hand.

"Calm down kitty. Not in the public place. She can't harm you anymore. She knows not to touch you again" ronnie tried to distract me before my wolf took control. He used his soothing voice but I could hear the warning just as same. not in the public place. got it. 

I was surprised how he had totally misunderstood my anger towards Jessica to be for our fight. It happened just yesterday, still I had no grudge towards her. Until now. 

I had seen her with Ronnie and had felt jealous over her perfect looks and how she grabbed his attention, but after watching her just holding hands with Tristan I wanted to rip her hands off theirs sockets. It was insane. 

We got into the first shop that we saw. I didn't even notice the name of the shop. It was a big shop with lots of clothes and accessories. Many colourful outfits hung on mannequins attracting my attention. I was just browsing  through a rack when ronnie came with an shop assistance in tow. 

"Here she is. We want a perfect dress for her" 

The shop assistance smiled politely at me. She looked like to be in her late forties. She was wearing a sky blue knee length dress. Her blond hair were set in a high bun. She had half moon spectacles which made her look much older. 

"Of course dear! come right this way" she started pulling me towards other end of the shop.

"So what's your style? Where do you want to wear this dress to? Is it for your prom? or just something for day picnic?" She bombarded me with questions and waited for no answers. She kept pulling me through different parts and I was polite enough not to snatch my hand off from her grasp. 

She had a firm hold on my wrist and I was unsure where ronnie had disappeared to. 

"Here you go" She handed me a few dresses and pushed me towards the changing room. 

All of them looked too flashy or blingy for my taste. I didn't know how to decline without offending her. 

"Thanks Mariam. I'll take it from here" Ronnie had reapeared and had a few of his dress choices in hands.