Chapter Four – Mine
He took me to this mansion that was hidden deep in the woods. I had never seen this place before. The mansion was old—it was obvious how old the mansion was. It looked like it had been abandoned for a good twenty years or so, maybe more. Why did he take me here? He casually ascended the stairs and pushed the door opened with his head. I followed behind him. Should I close the door? I think I should. I turned and closed the door, then locked it. When I turned back around I jumped and shielded my eyes. Oh. My. God. He was beautiful.
“You must speak, I can’t read your mind,” his voice was husky, I could listen to it for hours—stop it! You have a boyfriend you love. Sweetheart, this man is far more beautiful and hypnotic than Jamie is, my wolf purred.
“Are you going to put on clothes?” I asked, I felt a blush creep up on my cheeks.
“Depends on how things go. I may not need them.” Whoa. Wait what? See, even you are shocked by his audacity. Admit it, you like controlling men too. Whatever.
“What?” I asked. “Look, can you at least just cover yourself?”
He chuckled. “I’d ask you a cocky question, but I’m well aware of the answer. As you wish. Stay.”
I heard him walk away on the cool marble floors and I dropped my hands. For the outside of this place to be as old and deserted as it was, the inside was rather homely and well-furnished. How long had he been here? He walked back in. He had a pair of faded washed denim jeans, they hung off his hips partially showing the delicious ‘V’ he had. His body was toned to perfection—good looking was an understatement. This guy gave Greek Gods a run for their money. My wolf drooled at the sight, and quite frankly I was probably going to start if I continued to stare.
“You’re quite attractive when you do that,” he said, a small smirk danced on his lush lips. I brought my eyes up to his.
“Do what?” I asked. I brought my eyes up to his then looked away instantly when I realized how intense his gaze was. I looked at the floor.
“Bite your lip. You do that when you like something, I assume.”
“What’s your name?” I said changing the subject.
“Griffin Auron. You are?”
“You creep on me and don’t know my name?” I asked with a snort. I looked up at him then looked down again. “Sammantha Caruso. Call me Sam.”
“Nice to officially meet you, Sammantha,” he purred my name. “Now, shall we get comfortable?”
I only nodded, unable to form words after the way he said my name. He took lead, walking into a very plain room. There was a glass desk, and two chairs: one black one white. He sat in the black chair and I took my seat in the white.
As soon as I took my seat I began to run my mouth, unable to contain myself. “Why did you come here? Why won’t you leave? What kind of Werewolf are you? Because you’re quite abnormal. Who are you with? What pack do you belong to?” He put his hand up silencing me.
“I’m alone.”
“Alone? What do you mean by you’re alone? You don’t have anything to go back to?” I asked staring at him. He didn’t even look at me. He sighed heavily.
“You wouldn’t understand.”
“I would if you explained yourself.”
“Doesn’t matter, either way—my past.”
“Then why did you bring me here?” He paused and opened his mouth then closed it. He sighed heavily and shook his head.
“Go home.” He ordered. Obviously he was frustrated by me.
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Fiksi Remaja"What do you mean by you're alone? You don't have anything to go back to?" I asked staring at him. He didn't even bother to look at me. "Go home." he ordered. "You're not my Alpha, my dad, or my-higher power," I huffed. "You're right, I'm not...
