Chapter 10
Blake Adams
I let Kristine grab my hand and drag me into the woods. Normally, I would have been all for this, but lately only one girl was on my mind. Sunny.
Kristine finally stopped when we were out of view, and lipped her lips in what was supposed to be a seductive manner, but really just made her appear to need chaptstick. She leaned on a tree and pulled me against her by the waistband.
"So, you have been spending quite a bit of time with that new girl, Sunny, but I thought I should just remind you of who the best really is," She said, smirking and letting her hands trail on my back.
She pressed her lips to mine, and I tried to go with it, but I just couldn't. I pulled back and took a step away, and ran my hand through my hair, frustrated.
I wanted so badly to just forget about Sunny. Not because I didn't want her. God, did I want her. I was fucking addicted to the little innocent, green-eyed beauty. But it wasn't safe. The future alpha's mate who was human?
That was quite the target.
Kristine pouted and stepped closer, touching my hips again, her thumbs dangerously close to my private area as she whined, "Blake, baby, whats wrong?"
I rolled my eyes, realizing how squeaky her voice was. Even if I did want to sleep with her, she had been with so many guys it would be very likely I would get an STD.
"I- I just can't do it, Kristine. Please don't tell people about this. Just tell them we were talking, which is true. Don't lie." I said, pleading laced in my voice.
She frowned and took a step back, putting a hand on her hip and growling, "I cannot believe you are turning me down! This is for that Sunny bitch, isn't it! Is she doing you? Is she as good as me? Does she make you feel the same way as me?"
I growled, and took a step forward, letting my height intimidate her as I answered, "No, we are not sleeping together. But she and I do not need to. Just spending time with her can make me feel ten times better than you ever could. And if I hear you say one more bad thing about her, you will pay."
We stood still in a staredown for atleast a minute straight. I jerked my head when I felt intense fear and pain through the mate bond. The bond was really week since we hadn't done anything but hug. A minute or two later I heard Annabelle yelling and I quickly ran to find Sunny.
I sighed running my hand through my hair as my default move when I was feeling nervous or stressed, and I was feeling an overwhelming sense of both at the moment.
I looked at our group of friends, the kids at the top of the pack, and smiled. I knew them so well. Each one had a different, unique yet painful story. Some of their stories were knowledge amongst the pack, and some were just known by me and my parents as the alpha family.
Except Trevor. That guy really lucked out in life. Even my story was sadder than anything that had happened in his life.
I was taken out of my thoughts when Annabelle called out to me, "Hey, dumbass, you coming or what?"
She was so lucky she was my beta and my cousin, otherwise I would have had her pinned in a second, forcing her to show some respect. Instead, I let out a low chuckle and got on my bike, following them to Sunny's house. I needed to have a chat with her brother.
We finally pulled up and I took my helmet off, ruffling my hair. I grinned at Sunny who gave me a shy smile back. I loved how modest and shy she was.
I watched her walk into her house. She was short, but damn she was curvy. Wasn't the skinniest girl, but hey, you can't have curves naturally if you are sticks and bones.
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