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.

tell him smoothly, rubbing the sleep from

with amusement. “You are late. It’s ten in the morning. There’s an

what?” I counter, crossing my arms over my chest and trying not to notice how crisp and fuckable he looks in white sweats and

tattoos are showing. And his muscles. And I want to put my mouth on each

perfume wafts toward me

I can smell her

I can’t explain why, nor do I

to roll around for a few more minutes laughing because, I got what

narrow and his smile disappears. “You got what

bye!” My attempt to shut the door in his face is thwarted by a bright white Nike sneaker. I

now, calm down! Wait a minute! I told you we were going to have

grin.”No. We’re not. Have breakfast

in amusment. A half smile quirking up as he wets his lips. “Margo

yeah? Did she mark

frown. His face looks so frighteneed for a second that I

Then with a roll of my eyes, I say, “When did she

get

ticks his jaw, casting his eyes downward as if ashamed. “This

said you were taking her home, last night,” I quip at him and slanting my eyes as I push

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 turns indignant, ” -wait a

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?

jealous,” he accuses, rotating his shoulders and sizing me

your bitch. I never intended

with himself about something, his eyes ticking back 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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