Chapter 11

Clearly thinking she could escape me, she turned on her heel and walked in the opposite direction. Lucky for me she chose the wrong way. Man, this chick was stupid. With my signature smirk firm on my lips I stepped out and came face to face with my wolf's little mate. My breath hitched in my throat, but thankfully she didn't notice. I needed to grow a pair because I sure as hell wasn't going to start acting like a whipped pup around her. My wolf would love that. I watched silently as her eyes trailed over my body, the brief flash of lust that crossed her golden eyes caught my wolf's attention. It pleased him that she liked what she saw. Mate. He growled. Oh, so now you make an appearance. Shut up! He snapped. 'Well I could break your face.' Her thoughts filtered through my mind. It came as no surprise that I could link with her, mates could always speak to each other through their mind. Marked or not. Having a little fun of my own I linked back to her. 'Now that's not nice is it, nerd?' I started to move towards her. My stupid wolf moaned with pleasure as her scent became stronger with each step and let me tell you that scent had something south stir as well. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in my movements. The burning pleasure that surged through me had no doubt turned my eyes black, after all, my wolf was more than happy to come out and play. Her small hand reached out in front of her. "Look, I get it. You rejected me." I watched as the tears filled her eyes and was happy to hear her voice crack at the words. Her wolf wanted mine. And she wants you. He told me. "You don't need to keep saying it and believe me I don't need to keep hearing it." She said, obviously hoping I would back up. No such luck, sweetheart. As my steps took me closer to her, I puffed out my chest. "Are you sure? After you're little performance in class I hardly believe you're over me." Confidence dripped from my words. It wasn't an act and I knew that. I also knew my wolf felt it to. The pain that burned through me when I spoke those words to her almost made me blackout. When I was asked if I had a mate, there was no way I was going to admit I had found Carlie. That didn't stop the killer pain that took over my body though, nor did it stop my heart hurting like a mother. Coming out of my thoughts, I noticed she was having some of her own. My eyes wandered over her features, from her big, beautiful eyes, to her cute as a button nose which was scrunched up and then my eyes fell on those lips. Those lips that I could kiss until I took my last breath. Her little pout just made her look all the more sexy. Okay, so I lied she wasn't ugly, she was fucking beautiful. I had to know what she was thinking about. "What are you doing?" I asked, my head cocked to one side. Her expression changed to one of confusion, "I'm standing here." "No, you scrunch your nose up and pout your lips a little, why?" For a second she gave me a blank look before she answered. "Oh, um I do that when I'm thinking. Always have." She shrugged. "Anyway, where was I?" Her back hit the lockers causing her to jump slightly. How many times have I had her against lockers lately? I silently laughed. I cut in before she could say anything, the one sided smirk was firmly back on my face. "You were saying how you were fine with the whole me rejecting you issue." A pain shot through my body, but I didn't react. The words felt wrong on my tongue. They are wrong. My wolf said. His voice was deep and I knew he was just as turned on as I was. A wave of sadness rolled over me as I thought of her little face when I rejected her. Hell, I'll admit it, when she fainted I was scared. For the first time, I actually worried about her. Urg! This is Carlie Berry we're talking about here. My face was inches from hers and I could feel her warm, minty breath tickle my skin causing goosebumps to cover my arms. Thank God I was wearing a jacket. "I..I" She stuttered. I had to fight the urge to chuckle. Seems we have the same effect on our little mate as she has on us, I said to my wolf. "You've? This time when my wolf pushed me closer to her, I didn't fight him. I had no chance against him, he was completely in control. He wanted this. He wanted her. My lips brushed the base of her neck and man, did her skin feel good. Mark her. He ordered. Make her ours. My canines sharpened, but I didn't let them touch her skin. I wanted to tease her, to know how much she wanted me. If it was anything like what I was feeling, I was in for one hell of a ride. Lowering my mouth, my eyes fell on the spot where I planned to mark her. My wolf howled inside of me, he was getting what he wanted, he was getting his mate. This hot little thing in front of me had him growling in pure ecstasy. Yep, he was definitely in complete control of me. All pleasure left and my body was suddenly cold. What the hell?