The Blonde Alpha

EIGHT

I stood outside his car, really contemplating now whether or not I should get into the car and be in his presence any longer then I should.

We were going to head into the city, there is so much of people, maybe ..maybe I should just go with him until we get there , then I can disappear into the crowds. He wouldn't know.

"Hey!" He snapped his fingers in front of my face, " you still day dreaming or are you going to get in."

I gulped.

I got into the car and opened the window completely full- if worse comes to worse jumping out of a moving car wouldn't be that bad...
Right.

He got into the car and started it up sending a cheeky smile. But I could only return a weak one.

Unintentionally I scooted in my seat , more nearer to the door and definitely not relaxing in the back of my seat.

He asked questions.

I answered: yes and no.

He tried playing music.

But my thoughts were clouded.

And then he pulled over.

*he swerved the car so hard to the side of the road.

Immediately he jumped out of the car slamming the door in the process.
I looked around, a simple road in the midst of bushes and trees. This is the stupid thing about were wolf territories, there is constantly a cover of forestry most likely crawling with werewolves.

He opened my door a little less roughly and grabbed my wrist pulling me out and pushing me against the car.

Now if I didn't see what I saw half an hour ago I would have found this - being pushed up on the side of a car with a hot 'stranger' extremely  sexy, especially given my lack of exposure to males - that arnt my brothers. Hot.

But now.
Crappity Crappity Crap I am hella scared.

"What is wrong you!" He asked letting go of me, but still standing directly in front of me.

"Nothing ..I" I was in a loss for words, how do I say .. I think you are a rouge ...you know a bad werewolf villain with red eyes and a constantly salivating mouth.
Thank gully I didn't have to form a sentence as he cut me off with one of his own.

"Don't give me that Crap Rojo, you are completely different and your mind is in the clouds."

I looked down.

"You can't tell me , Come on, trust me."

He looked down at me, his green eyes held emotion that was not showed on his face.

"How can I trust you when you walked from getting breakfast mind you- to having blood all over your face and clothes. Don't tell me it was slushy. Slushy don't smell metallic." I spit out.

He just stared at me, not saying much. Just looking deeply into my eyes. Daring me not to break eye contact.

"Listen Roj-" I lift my hand over his mouth, using my other to move my hair behind my ears, I swear I heard something.

"What are you doing?" He asked through my hand.

"Shh I am listening."

He didn't move either, but I could see he was to, concentrating that is.

Then we heard it again.

Loud growls.
They weren't load enough for a human to hear but something could of heard because of my supernatural gene, with him responding to the sound to it just amplifies my concerns.