Derek's P.O.V.
I walked through the crowded room as Tyra drug me by the hand to the kitchen. She let go of my hand and started to pour us drinks. It looked like beer. But I thought werewolves couldn't get drunk? Well, Tyra's not exactly a werewolf.
She turned around and handed me a drink. "Here ya go!" she said while giggling. I took the cup from her and drank some. Its not like it'll affect me anyway. I looked at Tyra as she finished the whole cup, slamming it down on the counter and looking up at me. She had this look in her eyes. It was...lust? What's going on?
"Come on let's dance!" She said, dragging me off to the dance floor. When we got to the middle of the crowd Talk Dirty started playing. " Oh.My. God. This is my song! Dance with me!" she said taking my hand. I just chuckled but danced with her anyway.
She put her arms around my neck and we swayed to the beat. Then she turned around so her back was to my front and started dancing on me. After a while she turned around and wrapped her arms back around my neck. She stood up on her toes and kissed me. I kissed back for a second and pulled away. I wasn't going to take advantage of her like that. When she looked in my eyes I saw it again. Lust. She leaned up to my ear and whispered, "I want you." I shuddered. Then I pulled back took her upstairs to the room we were in when when was helping me. I wasn't going to do anything with her, of course. I'm not that type of guy.
I closed the door as I she layed down on the bed facing me. I just stood there crossing my arms staring at her curiously.
" What's wrong with you?" I asked. She just tilted her head to the side.
"What do you mean 'what's wrong' with me? I'm fine." She said, smirking a little bit.
"No, you're not. You've been acting weird ever since we came down stairs. Is it the full moon?" I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed facing her.
" I dont know , maybe." she said, swirling her hair around with her fingers. I raised my eyebrows. " But let's not worry about that tonight. I wanna play." She purred. Like literally purred. What the fuck? Then she crawled over to me like a cat stalking its prey, ready to pounce. She pushed me down and straddled my stomach. Then she, came next to my ear again like when she did before and whispered, "I want you to now." then she nibbled on my ear and started kissing my neck. I almost gave into her, but then snapped out of it. I quickly pushed her off and stood up and turned around while she continued to lay there.
OK, so first she acts like she's drunk, then she gets all horny. What's next? Is she gonna finally snap and try to kill everyone. Because if she does, she's gonna be a lot harder to contain than a werewolf. I need to stop her before she does.
"OK, you need stop this. Its the full moon. You're out of control." I said.
"Fine, I'll just ask Garrett to do it. Or maybe even Liam. You know he likes me. He'd be glad to do it." she teased. She acted like she was going to get up but in sat her back down.
"You're not yourself Tyra." I said.
"I dont know what you're talking about." she said clueless. God she's out of it.
"Look, what are the stages of a were-cheetah on a full moon?" I asked.
"Well, first I appear to be drunk. Then I get really horny. Then I kind of go back to normal for a few minutes, then I snap and turn." she explained.
I turned my back to her and started thinking. If she already passed the first two stages then she must be in her normal stage.
"So, this means that any second now, you can snap?" I asked. She didn't answer. All I got was a cat-like growl and a hiss. When I turned around I found her pitched up on the bed in a fighting stance. She had her green cat eyes and long sharp black claws. I noticed her toe nails were like that too because she had taken off her shoes a while ago. She also had these sharp fangs coming out of her mouth.
