~ The Legend ~ Bear Claw

chapter 63

The unsettling feeling of being watched woke me up. My hand automatically sliding under my left pillow while I remained still. Grasping the cold steel in my fingers I flung my body from its position.

Pressing the knife down into the culprits throat as I straddled the persons hips.

As my eyes adjusted I looked down ready to kill the person, quickly pausing when I noticed a very familiar face. Sliding off his body I slid the knife back under my pillow, being only a millisecond away from stabbing it through his eyes socket.

"That's one way to catch someone's attention" he mused. Watching me as I wrapped the sheet around my body.

"The way you were staring at me, I assumed I already had it" I retort quickly.

Faster than I could blink he had me pinned to the bed, one hand securing my wrists while his other rest by my head. He hovered over me, putting most of his weight onto his knees which he had between my legs.

"You always do" he whispered to me with his manly, alluring voice.

Quicker than he could protest I brought my left leg up with lightening fast speed, ramming my knee painfully into his side. He grunted above me, his hands loosening on my wrists. Slipping my right hand out of his grasp I turned my arm inwards so my elbow faced left, wrapping it around his neck.

Flipping him off me I found myself straddling his groin in only the sheet. I removed my arm from his neck and raised, standing over him.

"You forget who I am" I arched one perfect eyebrow, narrowing my eyes slightly.

His eyes slowly travelled up my bare smooth tan legs, taking every inch of flesh in greedily. His eyes filled with hunger as his gaze reached between my thighs. His fists clenching as he fought to control himself.

I moved the sheet between my legs, blocking his view of my lady parts. He scowled at me, displeased with that action. I glared down at him, part of me wanted him to keep looking because I liked the look of hunger on him. But the bigger part of me knew that he shouldn't feel that for me, I shouldn't feel it for him.

Placing my foot on his chest I applied pressure to keep him down, I could feel his heart beating inside his chest under my toes.

"No Seva, you forget who I am" he growled, his eyes shining with amusement to show me that he's not serious.

He grabbed my ankle, twisting it at an angle that brought me down on one knee onto his chest. He yanked my waist towards him, flinging me across the bed making me laugh.

I landed on my stomach on my soft bouncy mattress. Looking back at him I squealed when he snatched up my left ankle. He dragged me towards him. I gripped the sheet around me, flipping myself onto my back effortlessly before landing a swift kick to his chin.

He groaned, holding his jaw in pain. I scrambled to get away from him, chuckling to myself. Standing up on the bed I held the sheet around me. Jumping slightly on the bed, I see his eyes raise up to me. Narrowed when he realised when I'm around to do.

A wide grin spread across my face. Right before I bend my body backwards, landing on my hands and bringing my legs up. Pushing my weight off my hands I sprung my body back up, my feet slamming into his chest with force that sent him flying backwards. He tumbled off the edge of the bed, landing on the bright white tiles with a loud thud.

I jumped to my feet, leaning over the edge and looking down at him with a stern expression. He glared up at me, but I could see the amusement in his eyes.

"I'm an Alpha, winning isn't a choice" I calmly stated.

He stood up from the floor, his chin an angry red colour but I hadn't broken anything. He's tougher than he seems. If any other man had received that kick, it'd most likely break their jaw. Or their entire face.