The tension is released and I find myself getting lost in him. He pulls away, eyes full of mischief as he stares down at the now trouble guy gaping in his seat. I stand in his arms stunned, until someone taps me on the arm and motions for me to move forward. I grab Grayson's arm, making sure I dig my nails into him, as I walk to the cashier.
"Hello, what would you like to have today?" She said, looking at Grayson.
"Hello, can I please have an iced coffee with ice cream and cream." I stare at the girl and she is still staring at Grayson with wide eyes.
"Would you like to talk later tonight?" She said as she bit her lip and stroked his arm.
Jealousy bubbles inside me and I look at Grayson, narrowing my eyes.
Grayson still looks at the girl, his eyebrows furrowing more and more each second. He did the 'up down' inspection and then his face contorted into one of disgust as he cringed back. He looks at me and smiles then looks back at her with a blank expression this time.
"Order the same for me." The girl scoffs and taps the screen violently. She is so much hotter than I am, I don't know why Grayson didn't do anything to entice her. A small smirk appears on my face.
He's faithful. Wait what?! Stop it Ali he's not-
I look at him with the corners of my mouth quirking up as I push aside those thoughts. He winks back at me then continues to watch them make the drinks and take other orders. My heart flutters in my chests and I feel warm all over.
He has his hand on my waist and I stub away from him, producing a frown on his face as I fold my arms.
"What did I do?" He asked, moving closer to me.
"You kissed me in front of everyone." I say looking away from him.
"And you didn't like it, cause I know you liked it." He whispers to me before he goes to the counter to pick up our drinks. That little shit, how does he know how to pull my strings? I watch him stroll over to the counter and grabs the drinks. His features get me high and he looks gorgeous. He could even pass for a normal person, except for his anger though.-
Holy shit I didn't pay for it.
I rush over to Grayson and frantically pull out my purse.
"Hey, no no no, don't give me anything." He says, holding both drinks above his head as he goes out of the coffee shop. I run after him and get into the now sparsely populated alley.
He stands there, giving me a warm smile, as I fight myself. I'm using him, I'm supposed to. I need to hang back a bit or else this will go out of hand.
But I...
I shake my head and walk towards him, grabbing my drink out of his hand. Our fingers touch for a millisecond, but I swear it started a storm of feelings. Why is he doing this to me?!
"I should give back what you payed for me."
"Don't worry about it, I would spend way more on you." He said with so much emotion that his eyes turned to a sunset, literally.
"Gray... your eyes..." He breathes in sharply and closes his eyes. Once he opened them again they returned to his normal, green colour. He still looks down at me with warmth and I feel myself getting lost again.
"Let's go somewhere private so then we can talk." He says and heads out the alley. I follow beside him and he reaches out to hold my hand but I move it away to fix my hair.
Sorry Gray.
He furrows his brows a bit but then returns to his normal self. Why does he want to be near me so much, he hasn't know me for that long. And I still don't get why he turned down that girl there.
"Let me explain why I am so attracted to you,"
"Huh?"
"Oh I said-"
"Oh no I heard you, you're attracted to me?" I say as I try not to sound like I know it already.
"Um...yeah." He says as he now stands in another alley with no one around. His cheeks are red and his eyes too. I giggle a bit as I feel my cheeks burning up too.
He likes me?
He shoves his hands in his pockets and looks down and back up at me.
"Go on then." I say as I lean on my side onto the wall and so does he.
"Werewolves have this instinct that they call their wolf. And um, that instinct is like a voice in their head." I tilt my head to the side as I note this down in my head.
"The wolf helps us stay out of danger and do most things out of instinct, including finding our mate."
"What is a mate to you?" I quiz, trying to get as much info as I stare into his red eyes.
"A mate is, a soul mate or twin flame for us. Like they are made for us, and only us. And when you find your mate, no one else stands a chance. And when a wolf loses a mate, they can kill many people. If you find your mate, you usually die together. And in my case...."
"So who is your mate?" I say before I could stop those stupid words leave my mouth. His eyes bore into my soul as realisation hits me.
"It's me." I shudder as I take a shaky breath in.
Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.
My eyes widen and I back away from him lifting my hands and the drink to my face. His eyes widen and he shows off more of his blaze like colour. That freaks me out and I shake my head as I keep heading back. I need to take this in.
I am a Werewolf's mate.
I take a shaky breath in again as I run away from Grayson.
A/n
Hey guys, how's the story so far?
Do you like what Ali did?
Tell me please if this story is going too quickly, I'll try and slow down.
The next part is going to be in Grayson's POV,
So yeah.
Thanks for reading
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