He Is Mine

Is This Seat Taken?

I breathe in that goddess addicting scent.

It's filled the classroom and has me dazed as I stand in the opened doorway filling my lungs with my mate's scent.

I square my shoulders and walk further into the classroom towards the yawning teacher standing at the front of the class near the board. I can hear the snickers and comments coming from the wolves in my class. They can all smell my packless scent. They all know I'm a rogue.

My heart beats extra strong when I hear someone whisper to my mate, but he doesn't reply. I look over and see him quickly divert his eyes as he looks down at his books. A blush spreads across his cheeks as I watch him quietly breathe in my scent. Then his little Adam's apple bobs up and down in his throat and I feel my pants slowly start to tighten at the movement. This is no time to get hard.

"Ah, excuse me, sir." I saw looking back at the teacher gaining his attention.

"I'm your new student, Alek."

"Oh yes, welcome!" He says as he stands up straight and greets me.

"Alex was it?" Humans and their shitty hearing.

"Alek, sir," I say as he looks taken aback.

"My, you have manners too. A lot could be said about this lot." He says jokingly but the wolves in the class have just taken major offence.

The poor man doesn't know wolves hate being compared to rogues, much less being told a rogue is better than them.

"Well, I guess we'll introduce you to the class and then you can take a seat. Class this is-HEY!" The whole class including me jumps at his sudden outburst, hurting our sensitive ears.

After a silence falls over us, he introduces me to the class before letting me take the best seat in the class. Nothing could ruin this morning, not even the glare I'm getting from Zia's mate. I doubt I'll have to deal with him much longer as I see his eyes repeatedly flick back to the door. When he realises Zia isn't following me in, the glare on his face is taken over by one of extreme annoyance.

Yeah, he's got it bad already.

I round the desk and feel myself start to stalk towards my mate like he's prey. I mentally pull the reigns on my wolf as his possessive side is leaking through. A second longer of my stalking and the wolves in this class would mistake my possession for aggression. They'd immediately think I'm gonna attack my mate.

I slowly let my bag slide from my shoulder as his eyes follow the movement. It lands on the ground with a small thud before I turn to look at him. My hands itch to reach out and play with the golden curl that's laying against his forehead seductively.

"Is this seat taken, handsome." I state more than ask.

I know it's not. I can't detect any other scents or smells on the chair except for the cheap plastic it's made out of. I can feel the piercing stares from the guarded wolves around the room, but I can't give two shits about them. My mate looks up at me with his blue-grey eyes and tries to calm the raging blush on his face down as he replies.

"N..no.." He swallows again as his eyes drop from my face, slowly making their way down my body before they pause on my crotch.

His eyes widen and flick away once he sees the semi I'm sporting. I quietly chuckle and pull the seat out before I sit down.

"Hello, Keiran." My voice is low, causing goosebumps to rise along his arms and his body to shiver at the lusty tone. I swallow my own arousal down as he replies back.

"Alek.." He says as I wink.

The teacher begins talking but I don't hear a word he says. I'm locked into a heated staring competition with Keiran. His eyes are reflecting my own want and need within them and as his eyes shimmer with his wolfs colour, I know he wants me too.