"You're my mate!" he growled, his eyes turning dark.
"I'm not denying it baby," I purred back, my hand tugging at his hair, drawing him close to me.
"You don't want me?" he whimpered, desperation leaking of him.
"Not right now."
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"You are mine do you understand that"? I whimpered at the possessive tone in his voice. "You don't own me". his eyes grew an even darker shade of black. "I do now" he said as he slammed me into my locker.
*Book one*