Zavier's POV
Her eyes glowed with satisfaction and pride as she looked at my-our pack with a wide smile. They were still clapping, yelling, screaming, and being a bunch of wolves. I pulled her by the waist down the steps into the crowd of people. There were many people standi g next to her, talking to her. I was okay with it until one of the worst man whores of the pack, Chase, grabbed Sammy's arm and tried to tug her towards the stairs. That's when I knew, it wasn't going to end great.
Sammy's pov
"Come on baby, just a quickie. Get away from mister big and bad." The boy with black hair whispered to me. He tugged on my arm, trying to get me to the stairs. I gripped onto Zavier's arm a little harder and whimpered to draw his attention from the man he was talking to. A thunderous earth shattering growl erupted from deep within my mate's chest before he even looked at me, or the black haired boy.
"Chase. If you do not stop trying to get my mate towards your filthy STD infested bedroom I will personally smile as I rip your head off." Zavier growled as he took threatening steps toward the boy who's name I heard was Chase.
I whimpered due to the unfamiliar feeling of wetness between my thighs due to the husky voice my gorgeous mate. "Zavier..."
He stopped in his tracks, took a quick sniff of the air and spun on his heels with his eyes completely black. His expression was obviously saying I know your horny and I'm gonna do something about it.
He strode closer to me and swept me off my feet. I sheepishly smiled at the people's confused faces and did a small wave.
-this is going to be so much fun.- kalypso purred in my head.
God damn horny wolf.
