Twisted Fate | ✔️

T H R E E

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Chapter Three

I'm frustrated more than I've ever been and I haven't even known Asher for a full 24 hours. There's no way of me escaping, I know that. He'll find me right away and drag me right back here. Though he's probably expecting some big elaborate escape plan and has wolves guarding every inch of the large pack house. Lucky for them I'm too tired to even think about escaping tonight. The only thing I am right now besides tired is hungry. The last thing I ate was that biscuit from McDonald's.

I got off the bed and walked out of the room, stepping over and around the door Asher decided to break down that he still hasn't picked up.

When I made it out I wanted to be as quiet as I possibly could so Asher wouldn't hear me. Talking to him is definitely not on the top of my list at the moment, though my wolf seems to strongly disagree as she keeps trying to get me to see him. I know if he were to hear me he'd give anything to try and get to know me or something. Plus he seems over protective and possessive so he'll more than likely think I'm running away. I walked down the steps and the last three didn't help me stay quiet because they kept creaking.

But I made it downstairs and turned around slightly to see into the living room. Asher was there with a few other pack members. They were watching a football game and stood up and cheered, high-fiving each other. I rolled my eyes and went quietly through the dining room and into the kitchen.

The kitchen was huge! There was a counter wrapping around the kitchen, except for a little spot in the corner where the kitchen table was. In the center of the room was an island counter with yellow flowers in a vase in the center of it. The tile was white and the walls were a light blue. There was a large window just above where the sink was, it was a view of the also large backyard.

I stopped ogling over the oh so amazing kitchen and walked over to the gigantic fridge. When I opened it I saw that they had left over pizza from Pizza Hut. Hey you kidnap me, I kidnap your pizza. Sounds fair enough. I put a couple slices of the cheese pizza and put them on a napkin and into the microwave. I had no idea where the plates were and was far too lazy to go look. Besides, they would make a lot of noise.

I stopped the microwave at one because I didn't want the little timer thing going off. So I reached in and grabbed the pizza. "Shit!" I whisper shouted. The pizza was a little hot. When I say little I mean burning in hell kind of hot. I luckily only dropped the pizza on the counter. Alright, time to find a plate.

I looked through each cabinet quietly until I opened the last one. Bingo! Plates. I grabbed the first one I could and shut the cabinet. When I shut it I screamed because Asher was right there giving me a what-the-hell-are-you-doing look. I put my hand over my heart, trying to decrease my breathing. I was freaked out! Can you blame me?

"What are you doing?" He asked. He's probably thinking I was trying to escape. I guess that's wise of him because typically I totally would. But if I was why would I be getting a plate?

"Getting food, what does it look like?" I said rudely but instantly feeling bad for the way I talked to him. Damn this mate bond. He shrugged his shoulders, but continued to eye what I was doing. Yes I was rude, but he kidnapped me! This isn't going to be all sunshine and rainbows!

"Can I help you?" I asked sarcastically. He was now wearing a smirk on his lips, looking me up and down shamelessly. I didn't bother to stop him because hey, creepers gonna creep. He then put his hands on my waist. Oh not this again.

"Actually, there is something you could help me with." He whispered in my ear. He pulled me into him more and I felt his little friend down there, getting quite excited... I gasped and he quickly kissed my neck.

I pushed him away and he was a bit thrown back at why I did it. I glared at him with my now narrowed eyes and he was still smiling. "Do not touch me or else." I warned. But seriously what can I really do? Well he doesn't know that I really can't do anything. For as long as I trained with my other pack, I sure wasn't a good fighter. Since I wasn't a good fighter, I wasn't always punished and put with dinner and dishes duty. It sucked ass.

"Or else what?" He stepped a couple steps closer. Our bodies now barely an inch apart. I could feel his warm, minty breath on my face. I couldn't help but to get goosebumps. He proceeded to move closer, now filling the gap between our bodies. He was pressed against me, his arms circled around my waist. I put my hand on his hard chest, trying to stop him from getting any closer than he already was.

"Haven't you ever heard of taking it slow when you like someone?" I asked sarcastically and rolling my eyes.

He chuckled and replied, "Yes, I have."

"Then what part don't you understand?"

"The taking it slow part." Before I had a chance to reply he stopped me... With his lips.

The kiss was soft, warm, hard, passionate and over all hot. Asher gripped my waist tightly and pulled me closer to him. I, being the hormonal idiot I am, wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing his lips rougher against my own. He slid his tongue on my bottom lip asking for entrance, I denied it and he didn't like that very much. He slid his hands further down my back til there were firmly on my butt. I squeezed it hard and I opened my mouth to scream 'rape', until he shoved his tongue in my mouth.

I'm not gonna deny it, he felt amazing against my own body. Asher tasted like mint and strawberries. Also he smelled amazing, whatever his cologne was, I wouldn't mind smelling it for the rest of my life. His tongue wrestled with mine, us fighting for dominance. Me being stubborn, I wouldn't just let him win so easily, even though he did end up winning.

I reluctantly pulled away because I have to breathe some time. Our foreheads were pressed together and we were both breathing heavily. I looked up to see that he was staring at my face. I couldn't help but blush slightly. He smiled and there were butterflies in my stomach, this is where I was supposed to be and I knew. The only probably is that I didn't want it. Not right now at least. Despite what I really wanted and what my wolf needed, I still wanted to live a life without my wolf. I needed to get away from this life. I knew being here would only put Asher's pack in danger.

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Above is Colton