The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 7

Chapter Seven

DRAVEN

I wake up not really knowing where I am. The bed beneath me is so soft I honestly wonder if I might be asleep at all. Maybe I’m not asleep, maybe I am dead and in heaven.

But then the doorbell rings.

Did I have plans this morning? I think I did. I’m almost sure I did…but what?

I open my eyes. “Shit! What time is it?!”

The doorbell sounds again, and I fall out of bed reaching for the things I wore yesterday. “Fuck! I’m coming! Hold the hell on!”

Stumbling down the stairs in my dirty clothes, I flip the switch allowing the shades to reveal the heavy fog of morning crowding the yard. The sight brings a contented smile to my face.

Wow…it really is beautiful here.

Ding dong!!!!

“Jesus!” I screech, opening the door. “The fuck is your deal?”

He stands there looking sexy as hell, the hint of a smile on his face. “I told you nine a.m. sharp.”

Domonic.

Of course. I forgot all about the breakfast appointment.

late,” I tell him smoothly, rubbing the sleep from my eyes and flipping him

amusement. “You are late. It’s

and trying not to notice how crisp and fuckable he looks in white sweats

And his muscles. And I want to put my mouth on each and every one.

then… his perfume wafts toward

can smell her

I can’t explain why, nor do I have the right to be, but I

want to get up. I wanted to roll around for a few

his smile disappears. “You got what you wanted. Which

My attempt to shut the door in his face is thwarted by a bright white Nike sneaker. I nearly lose my shit.

Wait a minute! I told you we were going to have breakfast, and we

a sweet saccharine grin.”No. We’re not. Have

eye brow lifts in amusment. A half smile quirking up as he

laugh, “Oh yeah? Did she mark you

a sarcastic frown. His face

Then with a

questions get stupid

his jaw, casting his eyes downward as

last night,” I quip at him

from my wrath. “I was going to but I-,” he stops, crossing his arms over his chest and idadvertanlty making his pectorals more prominently visible. His face turns indignant, ” -wait a minute, I

don’t, I agree,” I chirp sweetly, flashing him my cockiest smile. “And I do not have to have breakfast with you.” I attempt to close the door, but he pushes inside, and I throw my hands up in frustration. “Really?” I snap, stomping my foot in annoyance. “You’re just going to push yourself inside? You see? This is why I want to pay rent! So that I don’t have to let you in here and I don’t have to be nice to you.” I

he accuses, rotating his shoulders and sizing me up as he

with a laugh. “No. I’m not jealous. I just don’t like you or your bitch. I never intended to come to breakfast,” I lie. I was going to, but now that I know she only just

eyes ticking back and forth as if he doesn’t know what else to say. They finally

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