Can He Be Tamed?

Chapter 18-unedited

He walked back to the door he let my hand go when he got there and he opened the door. Before the door was even opened Tyse was hugging me. He tensed and then growled his eyes going to Collin.

“Why were you touching her?” he asked him his voice was deadly, I flinched.

“Tyse, don’t” I told him, he looked down at me surprised by the tone of my voice. He didn't ask Collin again probably getting my warning. He stared intently at me.

“Are you alright?” he asked me.

“yes” I replied.

“Who the fuck was it?” Drake asked me looking pissed.

“Who made you cry?” he asked me.

“He didn't know Drake it wasn’t his fault” I told him. I was seriously getting fed up with all this over protectiveness shit. I can take care of myself I don’t need both of them to protect me.

Tyse and Drake connected eyes and Collin was looking up, I could tell they were mind-linking each other I waited patiently looking at the ceiling getting highly irritated. it was happening again, I was getting aggravated if some fucking breathed wrong.

“maybe you should tell Tyse” my wolf suggested.

“Maybe you should kiss my ass’ I replied, her angelic laughter filled my head and everyone looked to me. I realized I had growled out loud.

“What?” I snapped at all them. Tyse looked thoroughly amused.

“Alright time to go” Adam said walking in. Tyse kissed my check smiling and then he left, Collin following. I really to find something or preferably someone to punch.

“Can you fight?” I asked Drake, he looked surprised.

“yes?” he answered wrapped my hands pulling my hoodie off leaving me in a tank top. I pulled my shoes off and tossed the gauze to Drake, he just looked at it.

“Wrap your hands dumb ass” I told him.

“I don’t think Tyse woul-“

“Do you see Tyse?” I asked him, he grinned at me and began wrapping his hands carefully. I pulled my socks up to wear they were to my knees.

He pulled his shoes off, and I went to the mat Collin and Tyse trained on, I unclipped the bag throwing it off to the side, Drake followed uncertainly.

“Don’t be afraid to hurt me” I told him.

“I don’t want t-“ I punched him in the face. His head snapped to the side and nice sized bruise formed on his cheekbone.  I might have felt a little bit of guilt maybe deep, deep, way deep down. But right now I was really pissed for absolutely no fucking reason.

“Don’t be afraid to hurt me” I repeated bluntly.

“Okay then” he muttered. It turns out he was a lot harder to piss off than Eli. I got so fucking close to calling Eli just so I could piss him off and make him try to kill me. I was getting angry at Drake for him not trying to kill me. I know out of all the things I could get mad about that was the one I chose.

I groaned slamming him down once again. “why are you going easy on me?” I repeated once again.

“I’m not!” he replied once again.

“yes you are” I replied standing up grabbing his hand and hauling him up. He went for me and once more I got him on the ground in under a minute.

“Why are you such a little bitch?” I asked him.

“Maybe because I don’t train with fucking alphas all day long” he shot back.