Tame me.

Chapter 2

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warnin; there are a few cuss words

Chapter 2

Who're you?!

Light seeped into the room and sleep slowly drifted from me. A slow beat pounded in my head and as I became more aware of my surroundings I realised the beat was accelerating. I soon recognised the 'headache' as a hangover. My eyes adjusted and I glanced around me.

Dark blue walls.

Black curtains partially open.

Black carpet.

Plain oak wardrobe and dresser.

Small flatscreen.

Everything was obsessively neat and tidy which made me reach an obvious conclusion - this wasn't my room. This was a room that belonged to someone who most probably had O.C.D, I suddenly became aware that a warm hand was wrapped around my chest, sending tingling sensations throughout my body.

I turned on my side and screamed.

The sound awoke the snoring man next to me. His eyes sprung open - alert. Once he saw that it was me who had woke him up he smiled and closed his eyes again, dismissing my obvious panic.

"Hey! Hey! Get up!" I slapped his arm repetitively. His eyes fluttered open and he groaned - obviously my super strength didn't effect him.

"What?" He muttered. Sleep was obviously still stirring within him.

"Who the fuck are you?" I demanded. His eyes close again. "Hey!" I slapped him once again and his eyes re-opened. Something entered me, a warm fluttering feeling ran through my veins, leaving no part of my body alone. I promptly ignored the strange feeling of need as his eyes stared into mine.

"I'm Nate, don't you remember anything from last night?" He cocked his brow, " Although I do recall you being pretty drunk."

No. No. Oh no!

"Oh shit! Not again!" I muttered.

"What do you mean? Not again? I don't think it's everyday that you meet your mate."

"Mate? What are you on about? And i'm talking about us having sex, oh shit I've done it again!"

"What? Done what?"

"What do you think? i've had sex and woken up with a stranger - again!" I was rambling aloud to myself mostly but he - Nate seemed to think I was talking to him.

"Oh no, we didn't have sex." He shook his head, the sound of disappointment clear in his voice.

I looked back into his bottomless eyes, confusion flooded my features. " We didn't? So what am I doing in this bed?"

 "Oh god, I think I better explain the werewolf thing again." He sat up and I let out an audible gasp as the cover slid off of his body revealing toned muscles and a gorgeous body to die for. He was clean shaven and his eyes buzzed with life. He gave me a cocky grin, having noticed me looking at his pecks.