Chapter 51

I watched as her hands slowly trickled down my skin to the waistband of my jeans until her slender fingers grasped my zip and began undoing it. I fought back the urge to grab her hand and push it away. I wanted this to happen and what scared me more was that I needed it to happen. I mean, I had a hot little blond ready to do just about anything for me and here I was thinking about some chick who didn't mean a damn thing to me. She means everything to us. My wolf fumed. Now was not the time to debate whether his mate was anything special. He hated me sleeping around with other girls; he only wanted a certain one in my arms at night. And yeah, all these different girls might not turn me on as much as I've heard a mate does, but I'm a young, hot blooded wolf, who needs a release. Being of Alpha blood doesn't help either, it only intensifies the feeling.