Mated to My Enemy novel Chapter 32

Of course I knew what she was laughing about as I remembered the incident a while ago, so I shouted, "And my butt is not flat!"

Of course she only laughed harder. I didn't say anything as I felt my wolf would fully take over me in a few seconds. We reached my room and I closed the door behind me. I put Daphne on the bed and instintly crashed my lips into hers.

I was no longer in control as me and my wolf started trailing kisses down her neck. I then brought out my canines and marked her. I felt bad as I heard her shriek in pan. I knew it wasn't going to last long though. After I had marked her, she went to sleep. Being marked can really take energy out of a person.

"Now those guys will know your mine," my wolf told her.

And yes indeed she is.

Daphne's POV

I woke up, and the first thing I noticed is how sore my shoulder was. The next thing was that I was not on my bed. I was on Arron's bed, except he wasn't here.

What happened last night? The last thing I remember was that me and Arron were on a moonlight walk. With a sigh, I got up and walked over to Sydney's room to see if I could borrow some clothes so I could take a shower.

I knocked on her door softly. No reply. I knocked a little louder and this time I heard a groan. I took that as my signal to go in. So I did. I found her still deep into the covers, snoring lightly.

"Hey Syd, can I borrow some clothes?" I asked her.

She mumbled a sleepy, "Yeah yeah," and went back to sleep.

I grabbed a pair of joggers and a plain t-shirt and left to Arron's room. I went into the shower and took a nice relaxing shower. The hot water bothered my sore shoulder a bit but relaxed it way more so I kept it at that temperature. Of course since there was no other soap, I used Arron's.

Once I was done, I hopped out and realized I didn't get a towel. As I walked towards the door, I looked in the mirror and saw that my shoulder was red. As I looked closer, I noticed that there was a shape. It was a black wolf that was bent in a way of a crescent moon.

What the fuck?! When did I get a tattoo?! I tried to think of who could have done this to me and the only one I could think of was Arron. I went out the door got my towel, and dried off. I then put in the clothes and left the room on the search for that assless butt.

"Arron!" I shouted.

No response.

"Arron where are you?!" I shouted again.

This time I did get a response but not from the one I needed.

"Why are you shouting?" asked Sydney sleepily as she opened her door.

"Because your stupid brother tattooed me!" I said exasperatedly.

"He tattooed you?" She asked confused.

"What the fuck? He said that marking was when he took a sharpie and drew a heart on my shoulder! Not freaking bite me!" I told her annoyed.

"And you believed him?" She said trying not to laugh.

"Oh shut up, even if I didn't really believe him, how was I supposed to know?!" I shouted at her.

She sighed and said, "Welp, looks like your his now."

"I'm not anyone's but myself, he does not own me! So I'm going to go yell at him, see you later," I told her, getting up from the bed.

"Daph-" she said trying to stop me but I cut her off.

"No Sydney, he shouldn't have done this without my consent," I tell her, leaving the room.

I go in the direction I think is his office, and without knocking, I open the door shouting, "Arron Cole!"

I saw him in the office with Ben's parents as well as with Luke in there. They just stared at me, until Arron cleared his throat.

"Excuse me," he said looking towards the others.