Wolf Pack, C.J.Munro [top 10 ebook reader .TXT] 📗

agreed it was to awkward after what had just happened. It was a good thing too, I want my mate to be my one and only, I was just so caught up in the moment.
"Here." I look up startled and take the glass from Macintosh. He sits down next to me. With him so close my skin is literally tingling, my body sensitve. After a few moments of silence he finally spoke.
"How old are you exactly?" I take a large sip of my dirnk.
"17."
"That young?" He takes large gulp.
"What do you mean by that?" I raise and eyebrow and finish off my drink.
"Well I am 23...You arent even considered an adult yet." His drink is now done, he grabs my glass and places it on a side table along with his.
I look at him sharply and snap; "Well if that is a problem for you I can leave." I stand up quickly and he follows, grabbling my elbow.
"Do not misunderstand me. I do not care about your age, you are my mate! But it is not just me in this relationship, but every other werewolf in America. I have to think of what is best for them."
"So you would reject your mate for your people?" He pulled on my arm and sat me back down.
"I never said that! Can we just drop it?" I keep my head down, not wanting to look at his eyes. He was so intimidating, not just his status but his size to. His fingertips lift up my chin and his eyes meet mine. "What is your favorite movie?" I giggle at his question.
"The Ugly Truth. Yours?" his hand grasps mine and holds it in his lap.
"Iron Man."
And like that our argument is forgotten.

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Publication Date: 04-11-2012

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