Challenge me

Chapter 5. Benjin and Brandon

Tate raised his finger to his lips and walked over to the door, his eyes dark and narrowed. We could hear voices at the door, 

'Thanks Samuel, we will see you tomorrow,' a deep voice said and we heard the front door shut. Well at least Dad wouldn't find me here with Tate. Quietly, Tate pushed the door closed and walked over to me,

'Someone there?' A similar deep voice came from downstairs and we heard footsteps approaching,

'You are going to hate me May but you have to trust me,' Tate whispered and sprayed the room with a heavy and disgusting deodorant. 'Lay down on the bed,' he commanded so I did and he walked over to me and climbed on top of me, his chest pressed against mine.

'What the fuck are you doing!' I said trying to whisper, he kissed me and i tried to pull back but his hands twisted through my hair and he held me in his vice like grip. His hand trailed down my side down to my hip and that's when I heard the bedroom door open and I realized what Tate was doing. I moaned slightly and played my part, 

'Oh my,' said the person who had opened the door to Tate's room, they closed the door promptly and i waited until his footsteps were on the other side of the house before i pushed Tate off me, he fell to the floor with a muffled thud. 'I have to say, that was rather genius,' I whispered and wiped his saliva off my lips.

'Why thank you,' he mused and stood up, 'glad you worked the plan out instead of punching me, nice moan to, it was like you were enjoying it.' I shot him daggers but my body buzzed with heat and electricity, i could still feel his soft lips on mine. I walked over to the window in the room and forced it open, the frame emitting an ear piercing noise. The breeze blew straight into the room and filled it with warm air,  it was the start of summer.

I climbed down the side of the building, clutching onto a down pipe and finding handholds in the old bricks, when I reached the ground I looked up and waited for Tate. All of a sudden he jumped from the windowsill and shifted mid air, his clothes tearing and muscles contorting, he landed softly, surprisingly, on all fours and padded over to me, his massive brown wolf was larger than any other I had seen. I began my own transformation and soon we stood side by side as two large predators. Go find a place to stay, I have to get home quickly I said to Tate via the mental link and ran off towards my house, the wind made the  sweat on my fur dry and froze me to the bone.

'Mikaela! Where have you been,' I heard Colt screaming as I bolted into my bathroom, 

'I went hunting,' I said casually and closed the door in his face,

'Mikaela!' He bellowed through the door, 

'After my shower colt,' I yelled slightly and turned the taps on full blast. I had to get every trace of Tates scent off me so with a sponge and my favourite body wash I scrubbed every inch of my body several times until I was sure It was gone. My skin was red and raw as I looked at my body in the mirror. 'Fucker!' I growled and tilted my neck to reveal a blossoming hickey that trailed down the side of my neck, he is going to die! I thought and moved my hair to cover it as best as possible. 

'Mikaela!' came a voice from downstairs,

'Give me a break Colt,' I yelled back and walked towards my room,

'Mikaela come down here right now!' I heard even louder so I made my way to the staircase and into the dining area to see my Dad standing by the table with his eyes glaring at me. 'Where have you been?' he said with a snarl,

'I was out hunting and then I had a shower,' I snarled back and walked down to stand next to Colt. 

'Why do you have bruises on your neck,' he growled and I glared at Colten from the corner of my eye. Prick I growled to Colten through the link and I saw him lower his head in an apology. I wasn't too worried though, I was probably the most fluent  liar...ever.