Tame Me

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**EARLIER THAT DAY**

Unknown's POV:

     "Look at them, why are they happy?" I said with bitterness. "What do you mean, why are they happy?" my assistant stupidly asked, "They're mates; they're supposed to be happy." 
      "You imbecile!" I shouted at her. "The girl is mine! She always has been and always will be." I finished darkly. "I'm sorry for my stupid comment, master." she twittered nervously. I hushed her soothingly; I wanted a good fuck tonight and she could give one. Soon though, I won't need this side bitch; I'll have the real deal, Burgundy Harlow. I've had my eye on her for a while, her body has always called to me; the sexy swish of her ass as she walked, her large eyes and blemish-free skin. But when she found her apparent "mate", my hopes of having her strong presence in my bed were demolished. It's true, I only wanted her to get in her pants, but knowing her, she probably only wants her mate for the same thing.
       Getting out of my thoughts, I turned to the girl. "Jeanne," I purred, making her shudder, "why don't you take my mind off things, eh?" I said as I rubbed my finger down her bare arm, raising goosebumps. She swallowed, "But sir, what about your plan?" she asked. Oh, how sweet of her to remember. "Oh, you'll know how to distract that Parker character. Just get them alone and make sure you make Miss Harlow jealous." I said with an evil smile as I lead Jeanne back to my bedroom.
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        After fucking Jeanne cross-eyed for about an hour or so on my bed, I lay there with her sleeping beside me as I thought about my plan. It's perfect, I thought, nothing will screw this up. 
        Getting bored again, I roused Jeanne with a vicious twist of her nipple. She gasped in pain, then did so again as I shoved my fingers roughly up between her legs. She groaned as my hand pumped in and out of her small, lithe body. She came hard on my fingers and I sucked the juices off them. But, as I was lying there, Jeanne was not the name swarming my thoughts as I did these things, but Burgundy's. I couldn't stop dreaming about ravishing her creamy, athletic body....

Burgundy's POV:

    Who was this motherfucking thot? Her outfit alone screamed, BANG ME ON A TABLE AND GIVE ME HERPES. Not to mention her pouty mouth and eyeliner smudged eyes. I felt like steam was coming out of my ears. My wolf was seeking blood- her blood.
     The girl smiled tentatively. "Hi Burgundy," she said, "It's nice to finally meet Parker's girlfriend." I growled low. "I'm not his girlfriend; I'm his mate." I pointed out. Her tiny, lipstick covered mouth made an "o" shape and she shrugged. "Same thing." she said, waving it off. 
     Okay. I said and cracked my neck. She smiled at Parker and walked more towards us, pushing out her breasts. I wanted to laugh, what was she, a "A" cup? I scoffed, thinking of my own "D" cup. She batted her eyelashes and in response I cracked my knuckles loudly. I heard Parker trying to stifle a laugh. 
     Oh, he's gonna get it later. And by get it, I'm going to make sure I put my scent all over him. I thought. She looked worriedly at my fists. That's right, bitch. I can bust your ass up. My thoughts, tending to the snarky side, were not helping my wolf that seriously wanted to eat her face. And by eat her face, I don't mean that in a sexual way.
     She paled considerably when I smiled grimly at her, showing her my fangs. "You know," she said, after a little while of silence, "I'm gonna go to the Mess Hall. A girl's gotta eat you know." then she laughed lightly and basically sprinted away. Please. I thought to myself, Your ass has to be anorexic. 
     I looked at Parker after she had turned tail and ran, literally. He smiled weakly at me as my face demanded an explanation. "Tell you later?" He asked hopefully. "Nope." I said sweetly. Well, sweetly for me, anyway.

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Another pic of them kissing in the lake at the top