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Chapter 8

(⚠Grammer and Spelling Mistakes⚠)

I wake up and look down at the arm wrapped around my waist as  I was spooning Damien.

Hold up...

I'M SPOONING DAMIEN!

I was about to roll out but Jasmine whimpers.

'Please stay here' she whines

'I have to get ready to go out with Tyler'

'Just 5 more minutes'

I sigh, 'fine'

I close my eyes and feel Damien pull my closer inhaling my scent.

Why had he become so... Affectionate after he said he didn't want me?

I couldn't help but inhale my mate's scent as it swam around me like a poison.

After a few minutes more than 5 minutes I finally decided I need to get ready.

I try to get out of Damien's grip, but he was quite strong. I can't even use my strength to get out or he might wake up and question me.

I was able to turn around under his arm and look at him. His grip became tighter around my waist and he pulled me close so our lower body's were touch.

I reach up poking his jaw with my French tip nail.

"Damien," I whisper trying to wake him up, but he just groans in his sleep, "Damien," I sing

"Can't you go back to sleep?" He groans without opening his eyes

"I stayed an extra 5 minutes," I tell him

He peeks at me, opening 1 of his eyes, "So you wanted to stay?" He raises that eyebrow

"Not exactly, but Jasmine is my best friend," I reply, "Now let me go," I wiggle under his arm

He pulls me even closer if that is possible, "Um, I'll think about it, I'll have that back to you in about an hour," he mumbles

"I have to go out with Tyler, and I personally just don't like you, so let me go," I tell him sternly, "Can't you go Alpha?" I ask him

"Going Alpha isn't a thing, if you mean go be Alpha, then yes and I'm being Alpha with the Luna that needs to shut up," he looks at me and then closes his eyea again

"Damien," I growl

"Damien," he mimics in a high pitched voice like I did yesterday

I snort and he opens his eyes to look at me as I hide my smile, "I need to go," I stretch shaking my body to make him uncomfortable

"Fine," he groans letting me go

"Finally," I mumble as I get out of his bed.

He grumbles some words to himself as I leave going to my room. I take a shower and brush my teeth.

I put a orange bandana on my head and pull 2 strands of hair out in the front before looking for an outfit.

"You Really need to learn to close you door," I hear Damien making me jump and almost drop my towel as it shows my bare hip before I fix it

"Then close it on your way out," I say as I bend down picking out a pair of spandex and another orange tank top.

"Do you just dress the same everyday?" He asks me closing the door as he steps in

"I wore something different yesterday and I'm pretty sure I said on your way out, not to come in," I tell him

He rolls his eyes at my words, "Because I would take orders from a little chipmunk," he says

I scoff, "I am not a chipmunk,"

"If you say so," he says shrugging, "But you are quite tiny,"

"I'm not tiny, you are just giant," I reply as I look for underwear

"What's your favorite color?" He asks me

"I did not ask to play 20 stupid questions, with your head ass," I reply

He smacks his lips, "Is it orange. You wear a lot of orange,"

"Yes, it's orange, get out," I say

"Fine," he puts his hands up in defense before opening the door and sliding out but sticking his head in, "Also, your bone sticks out on your hip, so I think you'll need some fattening," he says

"Bitch," I say as he shuts the door and slides out, "Stupid motherfucker," I mumble putting on my clothes