Highly Unprofessional

Highly Unprofessional

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published суб, листоп. 17, 2018
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ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY STORY AND USE IT AS YOUR OWN. THIS ISNT THE BEGINNING OF THE STORY. THE NEXT CHAPTER/PART IS THE ACTUAL BEGINNING. THIS IS KIND OF SOMETHING TO GET YOU INTERESTED. IDK :P ------------------------ ------------- Cole's POV ------------- "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FRUSTRATING YOU ARE?" I yelled at her, placing my hands on my desk. She just stood their in front of me, staring at the floor. Trying to control my volume I said "Everyday. Everyday I think of you. Even when you're not there, you're on my mind. It drives me crazy. All the dirty thoughts I have about you-" I ran my hand through my hair, frustrated because I couldn't find the right words "Even now I'm having dirty thoughts about you." She lifted her head and her beautiful brown eyes met mine. "Like what?" her question surprised me. "What do you mean, 'like what'?" "I mean, what are you thinking right now?"she asked me, biting her lip afterwards. I swear she'll be the death of me....... "You really wanna know?" I asked walking around my desk till I was in front of her. "Yes." She replied, her voice unwavering. I gave a deep, sinister chuckle before I started to circle her. Eyeing her up and down, taking in all her luscious curves. I was already getting hard just looking at her. "Well before I do, I think you should know that I have a very dark and twisted mind, Ms. Adams." I saw her body shutter when I said her last name. I stopped and turned towards her . I placed both of my hands on either side of her, trapping her between me and the desk. Her body tensed up at my closeness. I leant in to her ear and whispered" But you already know that. Don't you, Ms.Adams."
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"I need to talk to you Elly" "Why?!" "I know that you're my mate" I laughed sarcastically. "What?! Are you trying to make fun of me again like you did two years ago?" I saw everyone flinched at that and Drake had this look of hurt. "I apologised Elly! Please give me a chance. We're mates after all" he pleaded. "We. Are. Not. Mates" I said angrily. "Do I smell like your mate?" I questioned knowing he had no answer for that. "You're hiding it" "Really!" I looked surprised but that made Drake angry. "Let's go for sparks then" he tried to grabbed my hand but Josh pushed me behind him. "Are you trying to touch someone else's mate, Alpha?" Josh asked. "Josh!" Others shouted and Drake growled loudly, his eyes turning black. And he looked at me with those eyes. "Just remember Elly! I asked you nicely" with that he turned and stormed out of the library, others following him behind. ________________________________________ Elly was a quiet and smart girl who had a promising future as a doctor. Her mother being a famous and respected doctor in the werewolf society she had only one dream and it was to become a doctor like her mom. Being a Luna was something she never wanted and she didn't expect her mate to be the future Alpha of her pack, her enemy. What else she could do other than hiding when she knew he was not going to let her go no matter what. The future Alpha Drake waited his whole life for his mate and it only made him angry when he figured out that his mate was hiding from him. But he wasn't going to give up and he was already loosing control because of Elly. He thought finding his mate would put him out of his misery or was he wrong?

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