*picture above is Tyler*
*Tyler's POV*
I sit in the break room as I wait for my next appointment. I tiredly rest my head against the table, my wolf has given me a headache. He keeps pacing back and forth and growling, occasionally he'll jump and prance around happily. I flip the hair out of my eyes and groan. I'd love to go home right now, that thought earns a growl from my wolf. What the actual fuck is his problem?
I drop my head back onto the table and next thing I know my little sister, well she's my beta's younger sister but I consider her my own, is telling me to stop watching porn. I groan and run a hand through my hair and push open the door to the practice room.
Time seems to freeze as I catch her scent, my mate's scent. My wolf growls and urges me to go forward, but I'm frozen in place. Her thin, curvy body is hidden in an over sized sweater. She's probably at least 8 inches shorter than me. Her face is hidden behind her dark red hair. I groan, the things I could do to her.
A door closing snaps me out of my thoughts and I excuse myself before following my sister out of the room.
"Dillian" I call and she turns and frowns, then points back to the practice room. I point there as well. "Mate" I whisper. Dillan's face brightens and she jumps around me before pushes me back towards the room.
"Go! Go! Go!!!" I shake my head and return to the room. My gorgeous mate looks a bit shaken up as she looks towards the break room door. I frown and pull up a chair. I rest my head on my folded arms as i straddle the chair. I gesture for her to sit down and she does.
I hop up and hand her an acoustic before returning to my position. "show me what you know" She places some of that dark hair behind her ear and I finally get a clear view of her face. Cute nose, slightly chubby cheeks that I'd love to kiss, light blue glimmering eyes that seem to hold too much pain, light pink lips that I'd die to cover with mine.
Her fingers pluck across the strings and she begins to play. Shocked, I raise my head and gape. Her fingers drop from the keys and a thin blush rises on her cheeks, but she quickly covers herself with her hair again, which slightly disappoints me. "Well, you clearly know acoustic.... How about electric?" I stand from my chair as she says her reply, I pluck my own guitar of the wall, she'll be the only other person to ever touch this. "Its basically the same playing technique, but you can do riffs." I say as I turn back to her.
I place the guitar in her arms and she begins to pluck a few notes. I smile in approval. She stops and nods towards the drum set in the corner, "you play?" Her soft voice asks. I wish she'd talk to me more. I nod and stand from my chair before reaching a hand to her. She flinches away and I frown before dropping my hand.
She apologizes which I quickly accept. She slips a few strands of hair behind her hair and rocks on her feet. Subconsciously she sucks on her tongue ring and I have to use every single ounce of my strength to hold me and my wolf back. She doesn't know how undeniably sexy that is. "can you play for me?" She asks shyly.
I grin, "if you'll play with me." She follows me over to the set and I ask her what she wants to play. She drops her head as she thinks then she raises it.
"Do you know...?" She begins to play a Sleeping With Sirens song and I nod as I begin to play along. I couldn't help but glance over at her as she studies her fingers with gentle concentration. She pulls her lip between her teeth and I can't help the tightening in my pants. God, what she does to me. I suddenly feel my hand go through one of the drums. She stops playing and soon her lovely giggle fills the room.
I begin to laugh with her and soon we're laughing so hard we can't breathe. Sometime during this I had fallen off my stool. Dillian comes in to tell Mia that her ride is here. She stands and places her hands in front of me. I take them and the mates tingles run up my arms. She gasps and retracts her hands causing me to almost fall again.
She places her hands over her mouth and giggles again. "Sorry."
Soon she's walking out the door and I sigh, dropping on to the couch. She's already got me wrapped around her finger.
My beta comes in soon after she leaves. "Looks like we got ourselves a Luna" He grins as he drops himself on top of the couch and myself. I groan and he taps my chest, a pancake in his hand. "She's quite a looker" He smirks and whistles. I growl and push him off me.
"Mine" My teeth pull back menacingly and my eyes turn dark. He laughs and takes a bite of his pancake.
"Take it easy." He reaches over and punches my shoulder. "Go get some sleep man, you look like shit." He laughs again and continues to laugh as he walks out the door. I sigh and follow after him.
YOU ARE READING
My Blade Of Love
WerewolfMia Pearce, a quiet 17 year old with more problems than which she can count on her fingers, needs a distraction. She sets up an out of town guitar lesson for herself. Her guitar teacher, Tyler Mooney, takes interest in her right away and she has no...