Chapter 101

My eyes travelled the length of his tall, muscular body. From his wet shirtless torso and the way his muscles tensed and flexed with every movement to his strong arms and powerful legs that could only belong to a very powerful Alpha. His brown hair, tousled and sticking to his face in the rain as drops beaded off and fell down his chiselled jaw. Sitting here watching him, admiring his features, I half expected him to break out into the 'Baywatch' run, cheesy music and all. Instead his features twisted into anger and his fists clenched at his sides. Before I knew he was running, but not the slow motion kind. This was more like a cheetah chasing its prey and he was headed right for the class.