Torn

Chapter Two

Warning: some naughty and slightly graphic scenes. You have been warned!!

Mason

I went to school, tired and half asleep from tossing and turning all night. All I could think about was Lottie in heat at home. Alone. My wolf, his name was Derrick, was restless

We should go check up on her, he said, pacing

You know what would happen if we did that, I said

I can control myself, he said defensively

Well I can't. The very thought kept us up all damn night,

I don't know, he said indecisively

I do. It's time she found her mate and got her happily ever after, my voice was bitter. Just the thought of some guy having his paws on my Lottie made me furious.

“Hey Mase” her husky voice reached my ears

Please tell me I'm hallucinating, I begged my wolf.

I don't think so, he said, just as a small white hand touched my shoulder. Electricity raced around my body, coming from where Lottie's hand rested on my shoulder

How does she make us feel like this?, Derrick said, sounding puzzled but very pleased at the contact between us

I don't know, I said, sounding dazed

“Mase?” she shook me a little.

“What are you doing here?” my voice was stained. Everything in me was begging to have her, to carry her off to some remote place where I could finally make her my own. She was shaking, small pants left her full lips, her eyes half closed and full of heat. She had put on her most flattering dress, a short piece of stretchy fabric that was colored the same purple as her wolf's eyes. It was old and it had been her mom's but she filled it out pretty freaking nicely. Flat stomach and a perfect chest. And here I had thought she was chubby. Shoes that made her long legs seem longer decorated her dainty feet. I gulped and my wolf went silent, drinking in her appearance.

“I can't miss any more school. I'd get in some kind of trouble” her eyes wondered around the parking lot where more and more cars started to park. Her legs looked so long. So creamy. She held my eyes captive. Damn. She wouldn't leave school with her innocence intact if I let her go through the day. Not with all the male wolves around here and her absent conscious and good sense. She was liable to let just about any male wolf go at her. If I don't want her to be with her mate, I sure as hell didn't want her to be with other random, disgusting, teenage guys. Her eyes were fastened to Jacob, the Alpha's son. I looked over to him, a sinking feeling starting in my stomach.

Please tell me it's not what I think it is, I pleaded, helplessly watching as his nose flared and his eyes became the darkest gold color I had ever seen. Her own eyes were wide and her breathing sped up, becoming excited. She had found her mate. He started to turn and I stuffed Lottie in the car before he could get a good look at her, not fully realizing what I was doing until the school was well out of sight behind us. Lottie was on her knees in her seat looking at the back window toward the disappearing school. Her eyes were swirling with violet meaning her wolf, a beautiful white wolf that my own was already in love with named Priscilla, was mostly in control and Lottie was simply on autopilot. We came up to her small house. She got out and calmly started to walk back in the direction of the school. I grabbed her around the waist, ignoring her warning growl, and opened her door, not in the least surprised to find that it was unlocked. I threw her on my shoulders and started to climb the stairs. I looked down for a minute while I was on the way to her room. Her lily white, pert butt was on full display. My eyes widened and I stumbled. Was she wearing a thong or nothing at all?