A/N:Aspen is Dereks wolf, I do not take credit for this name, Darkest-wolf is the one that thought of this name
Dereks POV
Hi my name is Derek and I'm a werewolf, but that's pretty common, I mean most humans don't know but it's still pretty common, but that's not the point, the point is I just got a new job for mafia leader. I'm supposed to be his son's body guard. When I got there I waited a few minutes for him to get dressed and come down stairs, I guess he was still sleeping. When he came down it took everything in me not to jump on him right then and there. He was dressed in a short red skirt with a red tank top that had the band AJR on it, I LOVE AJR. His dad introduced us and, whose name I learned is Stiles, reached his hand out. "Nice to meet you Derek." He said, god he has the prettiest voice ever. "Nice to meet you too Mr.Stilinski." "Please call me Stiles." He corrected. "Ok then, nice to meet you Stiles." He gave me a smile in return.
God, I bet that those luscious lips would look so good around my cock. Damn it I can't think things like that, his dad would kill me. I want him. Damn it Aspen, go away. No, he's going to be mine. He can't. Whyyyyyy. Because he's our boss's son. Even if he was our- don't say it. Mate. DAMN IT HES NOT MY MATE, I just met him for fucks sake. (Aspen eye rolls) don't yell at me it's not my fault, blame it on fate. Shut u- "DEREK!" Stiles screamed. "What?" I asked, slightly annoyed. " I have literally been screaming your name for 5 minutes." He said in an annoyed tone. "Sorry zoned out for a sec." I apologized. "Well duh, anyway I want to go to the mall let's go." He said, walking out the door. This is going to be hell.A/N: I know this one is short too I'm sorry, I'm trying to do better, love you, byyyyyyeeee
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The body guard (A Sterek story)
FanfictionSo basically Stiles' dad is a Mafia leader in this and gets Stiles a body guard bc there is a gang war and Stiles is constantly trying to suduse, sorry can't spell, the body guard aka Derek and then a bunch of other stuff happens. Sorry bad at disci...