I shivered, but I couldn't tell if it was from fear or pleasure, as his strong hands gripped my waist, pushing me up against the tree. "Why did you do it...?" I asked quietly, looking away from him, trying to find some inner strength to fight back. "You looked so delicious... I just couldn't help myself..." My eyes widened, and I looked at him, our eyes locking. "Now... I kind of regret it..." He murmured, moving closer pressing his face into my neck, breathing against my marks. I shivered again. "Regret it...?" I whispered, moving my hands to his shoulders. "I hurt you..." That's when I new, his wolf, had chosen me that night.

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