~Almost like a Romeo and Juliet only a lot more drama a lot more blood and a lot more turning of the pages~ I turned back to find him only feet away from me. His scent even stronger. I could finally see his face. And holy gods he was beautiful. That was the only way I could describe him. He causally walked up to me and leaned both hands on either side of the locker penning me. "You should never corner a wolf." I said my fangs cutting into my lip. He smiled slowly his eyes trailing all over me. Then he leaned in close to my ear. My neck completely free to him. Why the hell won't I pushing him away? "Let's see if I could make you howl." he said ripping me from my thoughts and making my blood boil at the challenge I caught in his eyes. "Likewise." I purred, not able to control myself the bond to powerful with him this close, I leaned up and grazed my fangs along his neck. His back arched and he tensed but not out of fear. I pulled back and slung against the locker. "Cut the act prince what do you want really?" I asked. He chuckled, "To hear you moan." My face heated and I had to look down. But only for a second before I snapped, "Go hear some other girls, I'm sure they'll be much obliged to offer you a lot of moaning." My eyes like ice. His face almost, almost looked hurt but then he gave me a sly smile. "No human could ever handle me." he said with so much aggrance I wanted to punch him for it. "Poor princling, can't have any fun without worry you'll break your toys." I smiled like sharp knives and my voice laced with venom. He only smiled bigger, "You are so increatibly sexy when you talk like that." with that he planted a soft kiss on my throat. Then he turned and walked away.