Trust Me✔

S I X T E E N

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Darius' POV

"A rouge?" I question my Beta.

"Yes Alpha, earlier this evening when I went to spy on Alex and her 'coffee date', I saw him. He was the one hanging out with Alex."

"WHAT. You saw my mate in the presence of a rouge and you wait till now to tell me?" I am now standing dangerously close to Drew. Anger radiating off of me to the point that he is cowering away from me. I wasn't planning on telling Alex about rogues anytime soon. They're dangerous and feral most of the time. She shouldn't have to worry about them. Knowing about rogues and the bad things they've done might give her doubts about being with me, a werewolf.

"I am sorry Alpha. I tried to mind link you when I was in the coffee shop, but you seemed to be blocking everyone out."

"You are lucky you're my Beta and my best friend. Anyone else would be punished severely."

"Sorry Alpha, it will never happen again," says Drew, bowing his head in submission.

"It better not. Now tell me all you know about this rouge."

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The next morning.

Alex's (Lexi's) POV

Today's going to be a great day.

I just know it. My sixth sense is tingling like a mad man. Either that or I just really need to poop.. 

Nahhh, It's probably just the fact that I now have a cool werewolf boyfriend. Wait. Is he even my boyfriend? He never asked me. That fool better ask me. We aren't just going to be "mates." Especially since I can't tell anyone about that part of our relationship.

With these thoughts running through my mind, I stretch and get out of bed. I walk over to Ben's tank and pat his shell before giving him some food. "Good morning Ben," I sing as I walk over to my closet. 

I should wear something sexy today. That'll keep Darius on his toes. I look through my closet and find a black, tight skirt and some fishnet leggings. I grab a white crop top that falls just above my belly button and my leather jacket, since it is still kind of cold. I decide to wear my tall boots with a small heel, even though I've always hated wearing heels to school. It makes walking from class to class a hassle. 

I take my clothes into the bathroom and take a shower, wrapping my straightened hair into a shower cap. I decided to straighten it last night after talking to Sam about werewolves, because I am tired of having to do my hair every morning. I have to use so many products and so much effort just to make my curly hair look nice for the day. With my straightened hair, I'll finally have a break.

I step out of the shower and dry myself off. I wrap my towel around myself and brush my teeth before putting on a little eye make up to make me green eyes stand out. I quickly throw on my clothes and go meet Sam in the kitchen for breakfast.

Sam looks up from his bowl of cereal with a frown, "I don't think Darius will appreciate that outfit Alex."

"What? Why not? I think I look really good," I say with an annoyed expression forming on my face.

"Don't get me wrong, you look great. That's the problem, you look too great. Darius will not like other guys staring at you."

"Guys have never stared at me. And they won't start now," I say as I pour myself a bowl of cereal and start eating.