Chapter Ten

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Brett's POV

The next morning was a quiet one. Reese didn't show up and I missed my breakfast. My stomach was growling by the time lunch rolled around and once again I was bored out of my mind.

I heard the door open and the most wonderful scent hit my nose. I snapped my head around and saw the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. She walked in with her hips swaying, taunting me.

I had to have her. My wolf took over and I lost track of what I was doing. One second I was chained to the wall, the next second I had the strange girl under me on the bed, trying to get her shirt off. I didn't pay attention to where the food went she was carrying, I was to intent on my prize; her.

I kissed her lips and took in her sweet scent. I growled as I smelled the milk in her breasts and the other wolf on her skin. "Mine." I growled, ready to challenge anyone that tried to take this treasure away from me.

"Get off of me you crazy, sick twisted pervert!" The girl under me snarled, throwing me off of her. I looked at her surprised, but then I realized she was a werewolf. How I didn't realize that right off, I had no clue.

"What is your name?" I asked the beautiful woman standing in front of me. I felt it was wrong to call her a girl in my mind, for she was not a girl. Her figure was that of an hourglass, with the perfect bust and perfect hips. I wanted to mount her like nothing else. I felt myself starting to go hard as I pictured all the things I could do to her. I would not have to hold back, for she was as strong as me.

"My name is Bridget and I have a mate and two kids." Her words were like a slap in the face and my wolf let itself be known. I launched myself at her, transforming mid leap.

I landed on top of Bridget and held her down with my paws. I snarled at her face, feeling her struggling under me. "The kids I can deal with. They will be easy prey to the rogues and predators of the sky. As for your supposed mate, his death will be on my hands." I howled, charging toward the front door, intent on killing my mate's supposed mate.

I was stopped by someone jumping on my back just as I reached the door. They threw me backwards and shut the door behind them. I turned to find Bridget standing there.

"No one is touching my mate." She growled. I laughed and looked around.

"I don't see anyone touching me." I said, knowing full and well that she meant her "other" mate. I growled just thinking about my mate being with someone else.

"You are stupid too. Great, I get a freaking weirdo and a stupid man as a freaking mate." I heard the woman mumble. It was about time she acknowledged me as her mate. "Besides that I wasn't talking about you." She turned around to face the door.

While she wasn't paying attention, I changed into my human form and walked toward her. She was facing the door, not a smart move to make when in the presence of a predator. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me.

"You smell amazing." I whispered in her ear, feeling her tremble against me. I smiled to myself. I was getting a reaction out of her. She instinctively leaned back against me. I sniffed her neck, my wolf letting me know what to do.

I had to bite her. If I bit her, then everyone would know she was mine, even that stupid man of hers. I was tired of calling him her mate, for I was her mate. He would be man now, even if he was wolf.

I moved her hair aside with my nose and sniffed her, drawing in her scent. She smelled so good, like the forest after it rained and a scent of spring with a hint of cinnamon. I wanted to eat her right up.

"What is your name?" my mate mumbled to me as she rubbed herself against me. It made me want her even more and I pulled her into my chest even more until there was no space between us.

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