The Last White Wolf novel Chapter 34

"I never said you were~" he taunted increasing my anger.

"What's your problem?" An I knew then, when I dropped the wood and he dropped his, that I had snapped. He was much taller, something intimidating to a younger wolf but not me, I would love to bite his face right off.

"My problem with you is Chance," he blurted stepping up in my face. I felt my brow wrinkle but then disappear, I knew it! This long hair fuck was after Chance! "Break up with him next time you see him or else..."

I growled clenching my fist, "Or else wh-" I was cut off by a rough yet soft texture being placed on my lips, without getting the chance to register what was happening his lips moved over mine as he clenched my shoulders. I pulled back pushing at him in anger, "What the fuck!?" What the hell was this? A fucking joke? To mess with me to get for Chance?

"Like I said, you're cute," he grinned but my fist quickly wiped it off of his face.

"YOU SICK FUCK! STAY AWAY FROM CHANCE AND ME!!" Increasing my movement, I grabbed the wood rushing off to the campsite. Repeatably I brushed (more likes roughly scrubbed) my lips against my shoulder cloth trying to forget the feeling. Just one more inch closer to Chance and I'll break his jaw seriously this time.

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"Where are you going?" Chance asked rolling over in the bed, he peaked his head up crawling out from under the covers to look me eye to eye. His hazel eyes showing a slight puppy dog put catching my heart in a twist. I was going to answer him as soon as my heart settled but, his eyes soon roamed my body, his vision pulling in the sight of me in the tribal clothing. "Is there something going on tonight?" Chance ran his tongue over his lip in question, shit! I knew dressing in his tent was going to make it obvious but still, I turned around sneaking a peak out of the tent's curtain. Phew, no sign of Levi. Yet, that wouldn't last long. I've decided, I'll leave the party early and get back here for Chance. "Is something going on?" He laid on the side of his face snuggling into the pillow.

"N-no... Um... I... shit never mind." I heard myself growl pacing around the tent to find the tribal belt the leader provided for me.

"Never mind what?" I pushed back everything on the floor, around the wooden desk, the chair and even search the bed, WHERE THE HELL WAS THE BELT?! And Chance was getting more cautious of my suspicious doing. "Fine, don't tell me asshole."

"But I want to," I could tell from the soft whisper of my voice touching his ear caused him to shiver underneath me. Completely token with him, my arms tightened around his waist bringing him closer to me. He didn't fight not once to get from me,instead he pushed himself back enclosing all of the space between us. "I love you..." I don't know why but it came out as an confident whisper, not like I wanted it to. At least my voice wasn't shaking like my heart was, beating incredibly fast from just a taste of his presence.

"D-don't..." He covered his red cheeks with his palms. I chuckled nuzzling my face into his neck, inhaling his beautiful scent, God, wasn't he just plucked from the most heavenly flower from this world? A low gasp escaped him as he felt me press up against him from below. "S-stop, you're practically naked...!"

"Why can't I love you?" I murmured against his neck blowing on it before I bit down. I knew he was scrunching up his face in his cute little expression that I favored the most. Sucking on his neck, I claimed my property, licking over the vague red mark that would turn a light shade of purple in the matter of time.

"Because-" I ran my fingers down his hips, gaining a closer distance to his sweats ending, causing him to tremble. Instantly I pulled my hands from him along with my body trying to get his scent out of my noise, this wouldn't be good if I went to the dance high off his scent. I sniffed my arm trying to see if his scent remained on me but I couldn't tell, he just filled the entire room with it, it was hard not to smell it. The sweet yet bitter butterscotch scent that I craved. 'W-what are you doing?" he trembled shaking harder than before as my conscious wasn't aware of it. Somehow without noticing (and God, did I love the view), I had placed Chance on the bed laying flat on his back and me hovering over him like a wild excited wolf ready to do something erotic.