I scanned the isle looking for my always ultra thin pads. I was already in a bad mood and not being able to find what I need wasn't really sitting well with me and neither was the toilet paper in my panties. "Seriously where the fuck are you?" I growled looking through the pads. I finally found my type and basically hugged them to my chest and rested my face on the package. Thank god. Immediately I heard a growl,"MINE." "No man I'm pretty sure I had them first so tell your girlfriend or mom or whomever that these bad boys belong to me." I pushed my thumb into my chest. The man lunged at me and a gasped escaped my throat as the world went black. Stupid anxiety attacks! -•- Stevie is a seventeen year old girl that just moved into town and isn't use to anything. She also was left with her sister's child who calls her mom because of her sister's wishes. Alpha Charley is twenty two and has been searching everywhere for his mate. That is why he's surprised to meet the 5'0 buying pads at the Drug Market. Can things get any better for them?