Dangerous Wolves

Chapter 2

"Let me out of bed." I gritted through my clenched teeth.

He let out a loud snore.

"Are you fucking kidding me? You are asleep?" This was completely new.

Well, so was lying in bed with a stranger, but still. Who knew men could be such good multitaskers?

"Wolfe, I swear to god, if you don't wake up, I'm going to start blasting rock music in your ear."

A chainsaw roared to life. Oh wait.

"Fine. You did it to yourself." I waved my hand, lifting my iPod from my bedside table and into my palm. Without looking at the song, I stuck the ear bud close to his ear and hit play.

"So let's get it over and just get naked, with sweat dripping down your little back—"

Oops.

"You already are naked." He rumbled into my ear. I squeaked, hitting pause as fast as I could. What a way to start the day; a horny werewolf thinking you wanted him. I licked my suddenly dry lips, wishing a hole would appear under me so I could fall into it.

"That was a mistake. Let me go."

A snort.

"No."

I drew my elbow forward and slammed it back, landing a blow on his shoulder.

"Ow! What the hell?"

I struggled to get free, kicking my legs and squirming around, but the man had arms like restraints of steel. He wasn't even working hard to keep me with him; his muscles weren't tensed enough to fool me.

"Let go! I have to see if Sheeba's okay. And don't give me that bull that she's fine and that I should just take your word for it. I need to see."

He let me go, and I leaped from the bed, landing at my door. I couldn't leave just yet, though; if he was a smart Alpha, he'd have his entire pack in my living room, and walking nonchalantly past a bunch of virile, male wolves was not something I could do, what with my limited experience in that area.

"You could've just asked." He grunted, sitting up.

Why does a man just getting out of bed look so sexy? I mentally groaned.

His coffee colored hair was mussed, his eyes at half-mast, propped on his elbows. He looked like he'd just been thoroughly sexed. That wasn't fair, considering I knew I looked like I hadn't showered in twenty days and deodorant was something I'd never heard of.

"Um, hello! I did, a million times. But, Mr. Chainsaw, I doubt you could hear anything through that noise." I snorted.

He grinned, and that was nearly my undoing. I almost jumped on him and demanded he take me right then.

"I was messing with you. I heard everything you said; it was fun pretending I snore. I've never had the chance before." He frowned, and looked a little sorrowful, and then he brightened.

"Are you serious? Oh my god I want to kill you right now." I growled.

The door to my room slammed open, and a man with blonde, windblown hair and green eyes strode in, holding a chicken wing. My mouth dropped open. What happened to knocking?

"Hey boss. Can you believe we actually had to go get it? They don't deliver out here in the boonies."

'Boss' smiled.

"Johnny."

I closed my mouth when Johnny turned to me. The hand holding the chicken wing flew up, spraying chicken skin everywhere as he covered his eyes.

"Oh my god!"

I crossed my arms over my chest, insulted.

"What?"

He gestured wildly with the other hand.

"You're-you're naked!"

I glared at him, ineffective since he couldn't see it.

"So what? Am I ugly or something?"

He shook his head rapidly, somehow managing to keep his hand over his eyes. I heard a sound suspiciously close to laughter coming from the bed. I rounded on him.

"What? What's so funny? I'd really like to know, considering this is my house, my bed, and my room. You are trespassing! I could have you arrested!"

Wolfe lowered his head and bared his teeth.

"You won't though." he growled.

"And why's that?" I crossed my arms beneath my breasts, thought better of it, and crossed them over my breasts.

"Because you know that even if you do, we'd just get out, considering the entire police force is made of...wait for it...werewolves."

I snarled at him, because I knew he was right. Wolves didn't move to a place if they didn't own the important things.

"Um...so yeah...I'm just gonna...bye." Johnny mumbled, backing out of the room.

I uncrossed my arms to push a hand through my hair, yanking at the knots I encountered. Who knew my life would get so messed up? Well, beyond being hunted down by a ton of Alphas...