Chapter 3

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Ophelia's POV

Rhett. He was like a Greek God. I was star struck, and that is new for me. My dad is in the movie industry, I am use to good looking actors. I even dated one! Rhett though for some reason was different. I wanted to know everything about him.

I longed for him to touch me or to just hold me. I do not know what is wrong with me. At luch, at first I was nervous but then as we got to talking I felt more comfortable. I realized that I leaned into him at some point and I swear where we were touching, tingles spread through out my body. I should just check myself into a nut house.
I know every girl has hormones but mine just decided to show up. I mean I have had attractions and crushes but this was different.

I was aware of every move he made. .

Everybody around the table was really nice. I got along with Claire who was dating Clark. They seem to be a very loving couple. It made me slightly envious.

I was trying to listen to Conner tell a story about him and this girl, a date that went south fast, but I kept getting distracted by my phone which sat between mine and Rhett's trays.

Suddenly my phone started flashing that somebody was calling me. Maybe it is urgent.

"Sorry. Excuse me." I hate that I have to move away from Rhett but I needed to see why Hunter was trying to get ahold of me.
Walking a good distance from the table I answer my phone.

"Hunter?"

"Finally! Lia you have been ignoring our texts. We were worried sick." I rolled my eyes at his father act.

"Sorry DAD. I was to busy eating lunch." He snickered and then hollered in the back ground,

"Guys she was eating!" He said it like it was the answer and made complete sense. I heard a chorus of 'oh's.'

"How is your first day in the hood."

"Hunter! The school is literally 10 minutes from my house, it is not in the hood. It is a nice school." I scolded him. While I waited for him to respond I looked back toward the lunch table.
I could see Rhett's back and it looked tense from here, making me concerned. Conner was now in my seat talking in his ear.

"I'm just messing Lia. Do you like it so far?"

"Yes it has been good. How has your day been?" He made a grunting noise through the phone.

"To words: My. Father." I knew how hard his father was on him.

"Sorry Hunt. How about tonight we all have a movie night and watch whatever you want." I was kind of mom-ing him but whatever works to help him relax.

"Any movie I want?" I laughed at his now child like voice.

"Yep. I promise, I'll even bring out the extra butter."

"Everybody we are having a movie night at Lia's and she said I can pick the movie. So suck it Logan!" I told him that I had to go and said I would see them later.

I headed back over to the table and notice right away that it is tense. Rhett has his head facing down and his hands are formed into fists. Did something happen while I was gone?

"Rhett are you okay?" Before I could react I was trapped between his two arms and placed on his lap. I blushed hard.
His lips brushed up against my neck as he brought me closer. Not kissing me but making me wish he would.

I tried focusing on the fact of how this might look. I probably look less than lady like. I went to push myself up but was quickly held into place.

"Are you okay?" I asked him again.

"Yes." his voice sounded forced. I felt like he was in pain, my body reacted against my will.
I put my hands on each side of his face and made him look me in the eyes. His eyes where beautiful, they draw me in.

"You don't sound okay." He is staring at my lips and I almost give in and kiss him but I don't.

"Can we talk somewhere more privately?" I see that he really wants to talk to me, he looks desperate, so I agree.

Soon we are outside the school in the parking lot. Before I could get word out his arms came around me, pulling me impossibly close to him. My head met his chest and I could feel his face on my neck. I couldn't move, I didn't want to move.

"Mine." I could hardly register what he was saying. I was to focused on his breath on my neck.

"Hmm?" Was the only response I could make. He gripped me tighter but it didn't hurt me.

"Mine. Only mine." I know that what he was saying was crazy but my body did not acknowlege this fact.

"I don't know what y-you're talking about." A low rumble ran through him.

"My mate." I was lost. Completely lost but the sensation bubbling my stomach made me not half care.

"I know you don't understand it but it will. You are mine Ophelia."
The rational side of my brain wanted to slap him upside the face for treating me like a object but the other not so rational part wanted him to agree and stay in his embrace.

Maybe this all a dream and I am about to wake up.

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Rhett's POV

My wolf was wanting out. He wanted to claim what was his right this instant. A strange boy called my mate, It agitated him to no end. They sounded so comfortable together. I wanted to hunt him down and kill him, slowly.

I probably scared her today but soon she will know the full truth.


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