"Little Lizard, what are you doing?"
"Get away Tristan! let go of me." he smiles and after a couple of minutes I quit trying. he grins wider and puts his forehead against mine. He clearly thinks he's won. He hasn't. He leans down and his breath falls upon my skin, making my skin tingle. I have to remember what I'm doing. think! His lips brush against mine, gently. I stiffen. His lips find mine again and his tongue traces my bottom lip and that's when I decide to drive my knee into his manhood. He falls to the ground and I turn and start running like hell. As I'm running down the stairs I hear a voice.
"Mate......" My wolf whines "Why hurt mate? Hurt mate bad." I freeze thinking about the pain he's in and hands clamp my shoulders. He spins me around, pissed.
"Why?" He snarls.
"You can't kiss me!"
"And why can't I kiss MY mate?"
"I don't want you to!" I lied straight through my teeth.
"Of course you want me, little Lizard. Don't you?"his face was down and crestfallen. Tears filled his eyes. What could I say? I could hear his wolf's whine and it pained her.
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My love, the Alpha
Hombres LoboMontana 1865 Lizzie and Tristan have grown up together and have been best friends. He knows something she doesn't. They're both werewolves and she's his mate. When he shows his wolf she changes and realizes something she has never felt before. Inten...
