Evermore

"why must you be so overbearing and headstrong!" I snap at him

"overbearing and headstrong" he chuckles before stepping dangerously close to me.

"try protective and territorial" I didn't realise he was walking us back till my back hit the wall "How many times do I have to tell you, Yasmin"

One hand circles my throat gently yet firmly whilst the other snuck up my dress, MINE! And I don't like sharing!" his li brushed against mine.

"It drives me crazy how many men look at you every day, how they try to touch you", he growls, his wolf clear in his eyes, making mine rise to the surface.

"no one looks at me, Clayton you're being paranoid", I whispered; he growled again before smirking.

"wanna know what else drives me crazy? How f*cking innocent you are! How oblivious you are to everyone who lusts over you"

It was like he had said too much, and nothing else was said as he slammed his lips into mine in the most hungry and possessive kiss I've ever witnessed in my life. That was the moment I knew we would go against destiny to be with one another.

Maybe... Destiny isn't actually against us.

But if not destiny then who is it?