The Werewolf's Mate (Book 1) (REWRITING)

Intense Attraction

Jace's POV-

It was a complete bust. At this point I'm really questioning my sexuality. I tried so hard to focus on Sasha last night when we were having sex but I couldn't even close my eyes much less blink because every time I did, I saw the bastard's face.

It had been so bad that I eventually gave in, closed my eyes and let the image of his face invade my mind so in the end, I didn't come because of Sasha...it was because of him.

So yeah, I was a bit agitated and angry because of that and it didn't help my mood anymore when I pulled into the car park and realized that his car was parked next to my spot.

Does he even feel anything or is he experiencing what I am? He better had or else if he isn't, I'm going to kill him.

I got out of my car just as Sky got out of his. He was accompanied by those two guys he always hung out with. Sky met my gaze and it was too late that I had realized I'd been staring at him. Thank god no one other than the four of us saw it.

Remember my earlier rant about how I'll kill him if he doesn't feel anything I'm feeling well I guess that threat's now futile because he knows or feels something. The bastard smirked at me and it was the kind that told me I should watch out because he's coming after me and not in a violent way. His smirk was the same one I gave to girls who I flirted with or wanted to have sex with.

Swallowing a lump in my throat, I turned and all but ran into the building. That smirk did not bode well for me. I didn't know what Sky was planning or why he was after me but I knew I needed to keep my distance...and yet I was strangely excited.

This is absolutely crazy! I should not be feeling these things and what seriously frightened me was the fact that I was intensely attracted to him. I was freaking checking him out in the fucking parking lot. Shit! My mind was all over the fucking the place so much so that I hadn't seen the door in front of me and walked right into it.

Grunting at my own stupidity, I rubbed my forehead and walked around the double doors that led into the school. The bell rang signalling the start of first period and I almost cried in relief knowing I'd be safe for a while and I could recollect my thoughts. I could focus. I had maths now and I was good at maths.

Running a hand through my hair in a frustrated manner, I sat down in my seat by the window. I decided to distract myself by looking out the window onto the field. It was empty except for one student who probably had a free and was dribbling the ball aimlessly around the field. I decided to watch her for a bit and that's when it clicked. She's the captain of the girls' soccer team and let me tell you, this girl had some killer skills.

Something told me to look back and as I did so, I had the sudden urge to run as I saw both Sky and Dale enter the classroom. Dale I knew since we had History together and well Maths. We spoke on occasion and he was a chill guy.

I leaned back in my seat trying to get comfortable but suddenly finding it impossible as Sky pulled the seat next to me. I tried not to look at him as he made himself comfortable leaning forward and closer to me. He wore a ridiculous smile that made me want to smack him.

"You want to tell me why you've been glaring daggers at me since yesterday?" A shiver ran up my spine when he spoke but it wasn't a bad feeling. His voice was filled with amusement. Why was he amused?

"I've not been glaring at you." I stated firmly without looking at him wishing the damn teacher would just walk in already.

"That's not what it felt like to me. It kind of felt like you were trying to burn the skin off of me." He replied and I heard the humour and smirk in his voice. Clenching my fist, a tic started in my jaw. He was really starting to piss me off now.