Chapter 13
I smiled as I leaned over the fence, Wesley warming up with both Andrew and James. I guess the golden trio were the football stars, with Andrew as the running back, James as the Line backer and Wesley as the all around quarterback. Wesley lifted his head up from the ground, taking off his helmet to find his eyes searching for something. I guess that someone was me.
Once he spotted me, he said something to Andrew and James, who smiled and waved as he ran over to me. His hair was wet with sweat already, his eyes shining as he made his way over.
"You came." He said it almost breathlessly, his grin stretching from ear to ear. "I wouldn't miss it for the world." He smiled wider, if that's even possible, as I spoke.
The buzzer rang, music starting as the other team arrived. I wrinkled my nose at their scents drifted across the field, my eyes trained on their Alpha.
"Be careful." He looked back at me confused, his helmet hanging by his side.
"Why?"
"I don't like him." I pointed lowly to the Alpha, dark hair and dark eyes that looked across the field to me. Wesley nodded before acting brave and reaching across the fence, bringing his lips to my forehead.
I shut my eyes at the pure pleasure courses through my body, a shiver of delight rolling up my spine. I watched as Wesley walked across the field with his Beta and his Delta to meat the opposing packs trio.
The Alpha on the other sides gaze flickers to me, a malicious grin erupting as he looked back to Wesley. He grins as Wesley stands before him, reaching out to grasp his hand with his own. The buzzer rings again as the game begins, the helmet covering Wesleys head as he runs the length of the field. I watched the game calmly, everything normal until it was almost half time.
The other Alpha says something to Wesley, pushing my ears to listen in as Wesley begins trembling.
"Your mate sure has a nice ass on her." Wesley merely answers him with a growl, continuing to play as a normal player.
"Don't speak of our Luna that way." James growled as they set up a play, his eyes darkening as the opposing packs Beta and Delta snicker.
"It's just going to be so much fun tonight, when I'm fucking her." Wesley rips off his helmet and tackles the other Alpha, leaning down to where he's in his face.
"She is MINE." I feel our bond tingle deep within me, causing me to smirk at my mates pure possessiveness. I looked away from the scene that unfolded, the referee blowing his whistle to break them up.
The halftime buzzer rang out, causing me to lock gazes with the Alpha from the other team. He stuck his tongue out and licked his lips, pointing to me. I shuddered, wrinkling my nose as I desperately tried to search for Wesley.
I finally caught sight of him as he stormed his way over to the fence, hoisting himself over it as he pulled me into him. I immediately relaxed, his nose finding its way to the crook of my neck.
"I still don't like him." Wesley laughed into my hair, planting a soft kiss on the delicate skin below my ear. I shivered under his touch, pleasing his wolf side as his eyes darkened.
"I have to go back into the locker room, please be careful." I looked back up, my eyes darting to his lips. I wanted to kiss him so bad, I completely and utterly wanted him to mark me right among the humans; but if my scent became more with his my mother would kill me. I mean that literally and figuratively.
I nodded as I watched him walk back to the locker room, my eyes shutting as I leaned back against the fence. I stayed there until the game finished, our team winning by a field goal. I was ecstatic, the waves of happiness rolling off of Wesley adding more to the fire. I began making my way to my bike as everyone walked around me, smiling as I looked up to the stars. I was thankful to the Moon Goddess, to our King and Queen of wolves, I was thankful for everything I had been given. I bent down to pick up a bracelet as I stood next to my bike when a hand clamped over my mouth, my screams muffled as someone pulled me deep into the forest.
I felt someone hit my ribs, causing the wind to leave me and my screams to die out on my lips. Whoever attacked me ran their nose up the length of my neck, my eyes squeezing shut as I tried to not cry.
"You smell delicious, but I did tell your mate I was going to be fucking you tonight." I cringed as I elbowed him straight in his chest.
His grip loosed on me as I shoved him away, only making it about ten feet before he tackled me again. His hands roamed over my bare stomach as I tried to force him off of me, only earning me a growl and another punch to my ribs.
"Stop, please." That one earned me a slap to my face. I shut my eyes, praying to the Goddess and to a god that someone would notice I was missing.
But my prayers had never been answered before, why would they be answered now? His hands started to dip lower, his lips pressed against my bare flesh. I cringed as far away as I could, when he looked up and noticed the bruises and scars I had on me. He looked down at me in horror, his eyes flashing to my own.
"What the fuck?" I hated the bruises on me, the scars, the cuts my mother had made with broken Jack Daniels bottles and wolfsbane.
I shook my head as he stared at me, doing something I swore I would never do. I let down my barrier. I opened my mind to the mindlink, since my father was part of the pack I had been born in the pack. I searched through every link, my mind scouring through hundreds of brains as I desperately tried to claw off his ever advancing hands.
'Andrew!'