The Scarred Alpha

I clench my legs together in another attempt to stop myself from feeling the way I am. Before I know it there is a knock on the door and I know it is Hayden. I smell him so strongly and I can hear his heartbeat. I lay down in a panic as quietly as possible in the hopes he goes away but he doesn't. "Oh my Goddess," I whisper but I know his heard me because the moment the words leave my mouth I hear him talking from behind the door. "Alara Goddess has nothing to do with this, can I come in?" he asks me whispering. Before I can answer he opens the door and there he is, standing in his shorts and bare chest. No amount of clenching my legs is going to stop me from feeling the way I do. My core is burning as I look at him and it feels as though there is warmth spreading through my entire body. Even though it is dark I can see his beautiful muscles lit up from the hallway light. His panting as he stares straight at me and my face burns. "You need to stop whatever you are doing right now, I can't hold back Mike for very long," he growled through his clenched teeth. "Who the fuck is Mike," I asked him, still panting, still very aroused. "My wolf," Hayden once again said, this time looking like he was in pain. 'Don't hold him back, lets meet Mike Alara' Suna entered the conversation. She was manically purring in my head since the moment I smelt Hayden's scent on the pillow. "I told you I would never touch you without your permission, but you are torturing me, can't you see that," Hayden this time pleaded with me, I could hear his voice trembling. My body had taken over, whatever I said or did before no longer mattered. I didn't care who or what Hayden was, all I knew was that he was my mate. I wanted him so badly, I craved for him. I looked straight at him and whispered, "I give you permission."