Mating Difficulties (Slow Updates)

5 - Challenge Accepted

School has literally just started and it already feels too much. The work load is not even the least of my concerns because I'm a worker. It's the emotional labor that bothers me. I know that I can deny it all I want but I also know that "Zaire" could be... maybe.. really is my mate.

Ugh the word alone brings shivers but also makes me want the bring up my breakfast for even thinking that way. I won't give in to him... I hope. I see what happens to girls when they get mated. I may sound like a bitch but I want to be independent for a while longer. I just can't picture myself being all about someone at the moment.

I sigh. I need a night out. I think to myself with a smile.

I get up and stop myself from sulking any further. I hop into the shower to get ready as I decided on exploring some of the nearby clubs. Once finished lathering and rinsing puff my body, I head towards my closet.

Hmmm not too slutty. Sexy but classy. Black is always sexy. I smile to myself and pull out a black deep slit dress. Turning on some music, I lay the dress on my bed and starting doing makeup, I settle on a slight smokey eye and plum lips. Then I proceed to handle my hair situation.

I blow dry it as straight as I can, run my flat iron through it and add a few loose curls in it. Look at the baddie I chuckle to myself and head towards my bed to put on the dress. I moisturize my skin and spray on some of my Japanese cherry blossom body spray. After putting on the dress I look at my shoes and decide on my wine/plum color heels with a fuzzy ball on the toes part. Quickly slipping them on and grabbing my silver sparkly clutch, I head out the door and towards my car.

"What are some good clubs nearby" I ask Siri. She showed a few options and I chose the one that was a 20 minute drive my house thinking, that's not too far.

******* 20 minutes later *******

I arrive at the club and send a quick prayer of thanks when I see they have a parking lot. I park the car, lock everything up, grab my clutch and phone and pepper spray just because you never know. As soon as I get past security without needing ID because I look "mature", I'm hit with the smell of the bar and the complete aura of 'party.' I instantly calm and saunter my way to the bar, swaying my hips and dancing a little to the song wild thoughts by Rihanna.

Once I get to the bar I order a strawberry daiquiri with a shot of vodka, just to start my night off slow. I came to have fun and enjoy myself. Not get stupid drunk until I got sick. When the bartender handed my my drink, he did it with a smile that I returned. As he became busy with another customer, I went into my clutch to take out money when I suddenly felt a presence behind me.

Oddly enough, I was not as scared or nervous about it as I probably should be. Then the voice came.

"It's ok baby girl. I got that for you." The voice breathed very closely to my shoulder. I sighed in content almost closing my eyes when I suddenly became wide eyed as I realized that I knew that voice.

I quickly turned around to be facing Zaire or more so his chest. From the way that he was looking at me, I could tell that he was drinking my appearance as his eyes occasionally would glow darkly in the already dim lights. That made my smirk to myself as I began to take in his image as well.

Zaire's POV
I smelled her. Bad enough I was forced to come here with my friends, but now I smelled her, my mate. I didn't want to be stalkish but couldn't help myself from following her intoxicating scent. I noticed her delicate figure swaying her hips to the music as she went to the bar. I let out an involuntary low growl, just thinking of the possible eyes of other men being on her.

MINE.

My legs had a mind of their own as I found myself behind her and offering to pay her bill.
She sighed and it made my inner wolf howl in happiness. Even though I knew she was fighting me, it's nice to see that she still reacts to me. Suddenly she turned around and I couldn't help but trail my eyes over her body especially the skin revealed areas. Her beautiful curves and petite frame. Her warm and silky looking skin. That slit was driving me crazy and it took everything within me not to take her right then and there.
As I shamelessly looked over her, I realized she was smirking.
This was fun to her? I thought .
I quickly tried to muster up a poker face as I decided to play along with her "game" or what ever she's doing to me. I just knew that no matter what, at the end of it, she'd end up begging for me.
I'm a sweetheart, yes. But I'm also one with a devilish side.

Authors note
Lol yea it's been a while but I'm trying.
I decided in trying to include Zaire's thoughts a lil bit. Idk hope u like. 🙂❤️

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