You Can't Own a Person

I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist and tug me away from him. I felt tingles run through me and turned around to meet Alex with black eyes to match his hair.
"Mine!" He growled. It scared the shit out of me but I felt oddly protected.
I relaxed in his arms happy to be free of Jack's perverted grip on me. Alex must have noticed because he relaxed to, and his not-so-little buddy poked at my back, as he started kissing his way down my neck. It took everything in me to stop from crying out moaning.
"Say it!" he whispered and demanded.
"Say what?" I asked not understanding. His grip on me tightened and he softly bit on my weak spot, and my knees buckled. He was now the only thing holding me up and I understood.
"I'm yo-" I stopped realizing what he was doing. I grinded my butt into him once causing him to groan.
"Your gonna have to work harder than that for me." I replied slipping away and walking to me next class. I have never felt so confident in my life.
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Sophie is ordinary. Guys never really notice her and she likes it that way. She prefers fictional boys. They are much hotter, more thoughtful, and overall perfect. What happens when the first guy to pay attention to her is sexier than anything an author could think of? His name is Alex, he is a werewolf, and he seems to believe he has a claim on her; which she will not allow. What she does know is he thinks she is his "mate". He is attached to her and annoyingly protective. She will fight him on everything to not be controlled by him. He wants her to submit, but he is going to have to work extra hard for that.