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Trust Issues

Trust Issues

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Struggling to pull away, i grabbed at the rapidly tightening arm. A low chuckle vibrated against my shoulder blades as one of his heavy legs tangled itself with mine, his nose trailing from the dip in between my shoulder blades to my neck. "Going somewhere, love?" his husky voice mummers, the arm around my middle tightening as his hand trailed under my shirt to rest flat against my stomach. "Nah," he growled out, answering for me, as his other arm snaked itself under my head so my cheek is resting against his bicep, his other hand pulling me closer to his bare chest. "You're not going anywhere".
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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