Emerald Erica
Before They Knew It
Emerald purposely kept under everyone's radars as she made her way through the pack house, right up to her small room in the attic and crashed on her mattress.
As the years went by, she was by then camouflaging herself with hoodies, the larger the better. She would take them from the laundry room as they smelled like others in the pack and it hid her scent.
She had no idea that she had been selecting the same scented ones until the owner of them tracked her down.
His name was Garrison and he is the next Tracker for the pack, new to them as he recently transferred to them seeing as the current Pack Tracker had no one to pass the trade down to.
When he crashed into her, he moved her to a corner in the pack house, and breathed her scent in before whispering you smell so good, smelling like the two of us.
She gulped and he placed a kiss on her neck and said you keep wearing my hoodies, I don't mind but I rather my scent was all over your body instead of just my stuff.
When he placed a kiss on her neck, and she groaned as she felt tingles. He groaned too as he scented her arousal. But others showed up, so he moved her outdoors where it was just him and her.
He soon picked her up and had her wrap her legs around him, as her arms were already around his neck. He settled his hips against her as he held her up by pressing her against the building and groaned out, my god you feel good in my arms Emerald eyes.
She moaned as his aroused body heated up hers, making him groan and suck on her neck, heating them up to the extreme. He tossed her over his shoulder when he heard the door open he carried her around the house, then inside and up to his room.
He growled at each male that got too close, making them hold up their hands and say whoa Garrison, not a threat here. Emerald closed her eyes and once he closed his bedroom door, she opened her eyes to see his wolf in his eyes.
Damn, she wiggled and let her legs drop before he huffed and set her down. He lifted the huge hoodie off and threw it on a chair then backed her up until she sat on his bed.
She sniffed the room and smelling only him, she groaned as that scent was stirring her up even more, all his, all mouth watering and soon she hoped, all hers.
But when the door open and two pack females walked in, grabbed Garrison and took him away, she got up and left the hoodie there before leaving.
She ran to the window, opened it up and shook her head, leaving both the window and door wide open and left. She used the trees and climbed up, then leapt to the others before making her way back to the pack house. She jumped on the roof and went into her room through the attic using the window she left unlocked.
She gathered the other hoodies that she had taken that smelled like him. She took them out and through the back door down to the laundry and snatched a different smelling one instead.
She headed back up to her room and soon crawled on her bed and fell asleep. When Garrison walked back in his room a few hours later, his wolf growled you stupid idiot.
He was an idiot, even if the girls needed his help, which they pleaded that to him. He snatched up the hoodie and smelled it to get her scent again as the girls wore perfume and stunk to him which caused him to not be able to track right now.
He smelled it deeply and when someone walked in he growled get out as the girls came back. He slammed the door after telling them to keep out of his room. The whole next week, he hadn't been able to scent his mate out, the same girls kept messing with his nose, not leaving him alone.
