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.

smoothly, rubbing the sleep

with amusement. “You are late. It’s ten in the morning. There’s an alarm clock on your nightstand. Use

my arms over my chest and trying not to notice how crisp and

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

then… his perfume wafts toward

I can smell her all over him.

angry. I can’t explain why, nor do I have the right

up. I wanted to roll around for a few more minutes laughing because, I got

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

scoff. “Not you. So, bye!” My attempt to shut the door in his face is thwarted by a bright

minute! I told you we

grace him with a sweet saccharine grin.”No. We’re not. Have breakfast

in amusment. A half smile

laugh, “Oh yeah? Did she mark

I throw him a sarcastic frown. His face looks so frighteneed for

my head at him warily. Then with

questions get

his eyes downward as if ashamed. “This

last night,” I quip at him and slanting my eyes as I push

back of his neck nervously, glancing left and right as if someone might jump in and save 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

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 grant him a withering look. “You need

he accuses, rotating his

I never intended to come to breakfast,” I lie. I was going to, but now that I know she only just left, I’m glad I slept

and forth as if he doesn’t know what else to say. They finally fall on me and he swallows thickly. “I didn’t fuck her

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