An Undesirable Mate

"And there he stood, a tall fellow with shaggy black hair. The breeze blew his scent across my face that had a mixture of pines and vanilla. It was intoxicating. His aura radiated an alluring effect that commanded my body to get closer. The wolf inside me was purring with joy from the feeling I was getting. I could feel the heat rising to my skin from the erotic, sexual desire he was making me feel. And then it hit me, as I raised my hand to caress his, I whispered to myself, 'Mine' while I nuzzled my face in the nape of his neck. He too knew the feeling I was feeling. As he returned the gesture, he spun me around so I can stare in his deep orbital blue eyes. I could see the desire that swam in his eyes as he looked down to my lips and before he crashed his lips onto mine he whispered, 'Hello, my mate'"