Unforgivable ✔️

Chapter 11

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"Shayne," I said whining.

I swatted Shayne's hands off of my waist as I tried to compose myself. I smoothed out the red dress I had picked out to wear this Saturday. Shayne and I had agreed that I would be presented to the pack on Saturday the week before Alpha Jace would come to visit.

Shayne had informed me several times that Jace seemed urgent on coming. He knew that Shayne had found me and he didn't like the way he sounded when he spoke with him. He seemed too eager to meet me which didn't settle too well with Shayne.

Shayne had been reluctant to let me wear a dress for Saturday. We were at an outlet mall and I was trying on different dresses. Shayne seemed to like the dress that I had on that came up mid-thigh. It hugged my body and shaped the few curves that I had.

As soon as I had stepped out of the changing room Shayne's eyes had grown dark. A low growl left his lips and he was at my side in less than a second. I looked around to make sure no one was looking at us. Humans and wolves usually shopped here, according to Sam, and were sometimes oblivious to us wolves. I didn't want them freaking out because of Shayne's carelessness.

I spotted a few she-wolves that saw me and smiled brightly. Most of the pack hadn't seen me and I had a couple of people following us around. Shayne explained that it was natural that they felt drawn to me. He said that it comforted them being in my presence. I smiled at the girls who starred at us and they giggled as they quickly walked away.

Shayne had then proceeded to crash his warm lips to mine. I couldn't help leaning into him and melting in his arms. I had to put a stop to our moment when Shayne tried to slide my dress even further up. He gave me a goofy smile and continued on kissing me.

"You're no fun," Shayne said.

"Shay, we're in a public place." I pointed out. "People might be looking."

Shayne growled and lightly pushed me into the dressing room. He closed the curtain and pushed me against the weak wall. A growl left his lips and he pressed himself against me. I groaned when he started kissing down my neck.

"You are impossible." I said.

Shayne had been tempting me for the past couple of days. I knew he wanted to mate with me with the way he would touch me but I wasn't ready. Of course I wanted to be with Shayne especially if he touched me the way he always did. But I was terrified.

What would happen once we have been mated? I would be his and he would be mine. What if he finds out I killed his sister? The rejection will be more painful than if we weren't mated. I don't think I would be able to handle pain like that.

"Only I can see you in this," Shayne said.

"I won't get it," I sighed tilting my head back so he would have more access to my neck.

"No, you should get it." Shayne urged, running the rip of his nose along my jaw line.

"Nope," I said pushing him away. "I don't think I will."

Shayne groaned and let me push him off of me. He was frowning at me as I started reaching for another dress to try on. This dress was a peach color that complemented my tan skin. I knew Shayne wouldn't mind it as much through. It was nice, simple and I bet it looked good on me.

"Why must you be so stubborn, Sage?"

"Get out so I can change."

"Nope," He said. "I don't think I will."