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Titus Young
I walk into the office and I automatically want to walk right back out when I see who's in there as well. Ms. Williams, the world history teacher.
"Mr. Young, pleasure running into you" she says happily looking me up and down staying too long on my crotch.
I smile politely at her, "Ms. Williams, how are you?"
"Better now." I get my belongings out my slot before nodding to her and walking out the office. "I just want to take a bite out of that ass." I hear her say.
I shake my head. It's not that she isn't an attractive woman it's just that she's thirsty. She's a fairly tall slender woman with olive skin and raven colored hair but she acts like she hasn't seen a man in her whole life. If it weren't for that sole reason, I would've had no problem bedding her prior to meeting my mate. I like for my partner to be a little bit challenging. What's the fun in bedding someone that took no effort to get them in your bed?
As I'm walking to my classroom, I notice my mate with a group of his teammates. I can't help but to stare as he laughs loudly at something Mr. Powers next to him says. His bright blue eyes shining in happiness. His dusty blonde hair gelled back in the center. His lips are plump and pink. I can't help but to wonder if his ass is still that shade as well. I break out my trance continuing on my way. I had no intentions of showing my hand so early into meeting him, but he made me so pissed. I specifically told him not to drink then he proceeds to say fuck what I said and endanger his life and others by drinking and driving. It's reckless and stupid.
Though something good did come out of Friday. He chose to finally accept me as his mate and be together. I don't like the idea of sneaking around with him but it's his pace we're moving at so I don't mind. I also know he's worried about the consequences of us being together publicly when I'm his teacher, but I couldn't give a fuck. It's not like I really need this job, I just happen to love teaching. My mate comes before any and everything else in this world. Plus, you'd think with a town full of the supernatural, who know about mates, wouldn't really give a fuck about something so mundane. I finish up my prep for my first period American Literature class just as the bell rings signaling the start of the day.
The bell rings signaling the end of my third period class. My day has gone by quickly and now I get to see my mate. I stand as my fourth period students slowly come into my classroom. My pet walks in laughing with Mr. Powers, he eyes me for a second before continuing onto his seat. The bell rings again and just as I'm about to shut my door a minute later Mr. Sullivan eases through the door.
"You're late Mr. Sullivan."
"Sorry Mr. Young" he says rushing to his seat.
I watch as my pet kicks his seat far from him with a glare as Mr. Powers snickers. Mr. Sullivan eyes him and his seat for a moment before taking it with a sigh. I take a moment to fully analyze his face taking note of the bruising. Hm, so he can defend himself if need be. Then again he is an Alpha in training, fighting skills are to be expected. Just as Mr. Sullivan puts his books on the desk my pet knocks them to the floor.
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