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                ✡ Bria Pov ✡

"Pepsi or Coke?" asks Penelope as she walks towards her small waists hight fridge.

"Neither! God damn it Penelope I'm on a diet. Gosh." I shriek as I stomp my foot impatiently and brush the blonde ruveleys of hair over my shoulder and click my tongue in disgust. Sending a glare towards Penelope I see her with her brown haired head bowed in disgrace as she tries to avoid my eyes.

'That's right, be ashamed' my wolf Anistasia howls.

I don't even like Penelope! The only reason that I'm with her right now is because I'm the next Alpha of the pack and since her dads Beta that means that she's my future Beta which apariently means 'we need to get along' I quote my dad. But I don't even like being seen out in public with her, I mean look at her! She has brown unruly hair that I must say kinda reminds me of the color of shit, skin that is as hard as rock when you touch it and is far from flawless, little lips, a straight body that doesn't even have curves and green eyes that are probbaly only the good thing about her appearance. I feel sorry for her mate Byron, like he is smoking hot with blonde hair and grey eyes and the Moon goddess paired him up with her! why that ugly mutt? and he is totally in love with her, even though she's ugly but that's only because the mate bond, otherwise he would be mine.

I am utterly perfect, like an angel. I have soft strawberry blonde hair that falls in waves to my back, big Doe like greyish blue eyes that are framed by a thick set of black eyelashes, Plump pouty naturally pink lips, a cute button nose, absolutely flawless slightly sun kissed skin, perfect D cup boobs, a flat stomach and toned long legs but the most dangerous thing about me is probally my dangerous curves that are all in the right places, I mean I'm sculpted by the gods to perfection and most of the guys in this territory know it because iv probally slept with all of them. Some people say I'm a slut and others say I'm a bitch but I don't see myself like that, I see myself as being 'Colorful' like it's not my fault that I'm so hot that there guys are unfaithful and come scurrying to me like eager puppies.

Pretty much every other 18 year old in our pack has allready found there mates, except for me, but that only means one thing, it means that there from a diffrent pack which is good because I could end up mated with some sexy Alpha!

Hearing the sharp thrill of a phone I reach into my pink prada bag and take out my iPhone, instantly recognising the voice on the other ends as Drake's. Drake is one of the warrior wolves in our pack who doesn't have a mate because she died so he comes to me when he has... needs and by the husky tone of his voice I realize now is one of those times.

"Hey Brea" he purrs.

"Hey, now?" I ask, allready knowing the answer.

"Yea, I'm at your house allready" he says mater of factly. "Hurry" he adds before the line goes dead and the calls ended. Oh, he's a needy one isn't he.

Making up a lie about how I have a doctor's appointment I hear a murmur. Taking that as a yes I walk out of her house and slide into my black Poursh

Pulling into the the garage I quickly get out of my car and rush through the house muttering hi to my father as I rush past him. Finally getting out of the elivstorcon the third floor where my bedroom is I walk up to my room and flip the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on so my father and gold digger Beth doesn't walk in on us, that would be awkward.

seing a black headed figure sitting on my bed I walk over to him and sit on his lap straddling him as I twirl his black hair between my fingers.

"You called" I say in a flirty tone.

"Sure did" he says before his plump lips attack mine with fiercness. Biting down on his lip hard I strail my fingers through his hair while tugging slightly, knowing he likes it rough.

Trailing his tongue along my bottom lip as he asks for entrance I open my mouth, letting his tongue in to explore as he licks overly aspect of my mouth. Entwining my tongue with his we start to dance our tongues around, fighting for dominance.

Winning the fight for dominance I push him down on the bed so hes now lying on his back. Pulling away from the kiss I sit up on his waste and slowly start to grind my lower body into his. Feeling his hands rest on my waists I grind harder, making the lump under my harden quicker.

Moving to the floor so I'm now neiling between his legs I slowly take of his shoes, them pants, leaving him in his jocks. Rubbing him slowly I hear soft groans coming from him as he bites his lip.

Slipping my manicured hand under the elastic band of his jocks I cradle him in my hand, slightly squeezing. Hearing a grunt as I run my nail down it tracing the pulsing vein I latch onto the rim of his jocks and pull them down his leg so there now by his feet. looking at his magnificent size I can't help but touch it. If only he was my mate!

Suddenly the frantic sound of knocking fills the room along with my father's gold digging lap dog Angela's voice.

"Can I come in Breanna?"

Letting out a sigh of annoyance I shoot back "No" looking back at drake I give him an apologetic look as I slip his jocks back on then his pants, noticing he has a massive like tent shape in his pants "Were going to have to do this another time big boy" I whisper as I pull him up off the bed and into the closet, closing and locking the door behind him.