I was mesmerized by them, and I felt like I was floating. He gave me that pearly white smile, and I thought I just died and gone to heaven. I saw those plump lips moving, and that’s when I realized, he was talking to me.
“Huh?” I said, feeling stupid as all eyes were on me.
“I asked if you also want to try” he said, pointing at his back where there was a super model like girl wearing a tight little black dress. Her big, green eyes and long midnight back hair made her look beautiful.
But she is sitting on my mate back. Wait, she’s on my mate’s back. Dis he want me to sit on his back while he did push-ups with a bare chest showing off his tattoos? That’s when I realized I was quiet for too long and I cleared my throat as the girl scoffed.
“Babe, she’s so fat. I don’t want her to break you!” she said, standing up from his back as she kissed his lips. My stomach twisted painfully and vile filled my throat. I ran outside and vomited everything I had before I left the island. I don’t know what actually made me sick, was it the smell inside the house? Did all those eyes that were looking at me, or just seeing someone else kiss your mate finally do the trick?
“Are you okay?” I heard from behind me, and I turned to see a muscular guy with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes scratching the back of his head shyly.
“I’m okay, I just don't like the smell of alcohol” I lied, going to my car to fetch a bottle of water because I was scared to go back inside. I opened it as the stranger followed me and rinsed my mouth outside the pavement.
“You don’t seem like you go out much, what are doing in a place like this?” he said, trying to make conversation. Although I don’t want to talk, I did it to distract myself from running back inside and killing the woman in my mate’s arms.
“I actually came to visit my brother” I answered politely, although I was still fuming inside and my wolf threatened to come out.
“Who is he? I’m sure I know almost everyone here and I can help you find him if you like” he asked, smiling. I couldn’t help but smile too. He was good looking, and he seemed friendly, so I agreed.
“Dominic” I said to him.
“What?” he was shocked. He seemed to be lost staring at me, making me blush.
“My brother’s name is Dominic” I said shyly. No one has ever looked at me like that before. If you haven’t noticed, I was not a typical she wolf. I was fat and I had big curves and ass. Shifting didn’t help shed the weight off like it did with most werewolves.
They looked slim and perfect, I looked like a plus size model and for that I was bullied as a child, until my mother threatened to banish children who bullied me and called me 'fat Luna'.
Yes, that was what they called me. He nudged me on my arm, and that’s when I realized I zoned out on him.
“What?” I asked him.
“I said, this way. Just follow me, Dominic and his friends are at back in the pool” he said, turning around to lead the way. I followed him as I watched his muscles flex in his leather jacket, and I knew it was wrong to check him out.
It was also strange. How can I be attracted to someone else after I just met my mate? My wolf was feeling it too, but I shrugged it off, because he seemed friendly, and I hadn’t had one of those except for my mom.
We turned around the corner, and I heard the sound of water splashing. I also heard a lot of giggling and the scent of arousal, s*x, alcohol and wolfsbane filled my nose, making me wince in horror.
I knew wolves use drops of it to get drunk since alcohol didn’t make them drunk long enough. The pool came to view, and I saw my brother in the pool having s*x with a girl. I screamed in horror and ran back to the front of the house with a picture of my little brother in the water, pounding in some blonde girl. Eww.
I screamed as I rubbed my eyes while I ran. I bumped into a hard chest and tingles erupted, his scent intoxicating me, and I relaxed in his chest without thinking that my heart was beating hard.
“Are you okay?” I heard a melodic voice saying as his breath blew on my blonde hair, and my breath hitched. I almost moaned as his voice stirred things lower in my abdomen. I loved the feeling of his arms around me, I fitted perfectly which was odd because I was a tall woman standing at 5’8 but he was way taller. He must be 6’5 or something.
“You don’t belong here, do you?” he asked, brushing my hair, and I melted at his touch. This was what having a mate felt like, I thought before a squeaky voice interrupted us, before I could answer him.
“Jason, what's the meaning of this?” she shouted making Jason push me aside like I had burned him.
“Baby, this is not what it looks like” he said, walking towards her and I didn’t even look or listen to his conversation anymore. I got in my car and drove away with tears blinding me, but I needed to get away because it hurt.
I felt a hole in my heart like I was being stabbed by a silver dagger. This is what rejection felt like, I thought, pulling over to the side of the road where there were only trees. I got out only to have another car pull next to me and it was the guy from before, even in the dark, my heightened eyesight saw him.
“What are you doing here?” I shouted as soon as he got of his car.
“I wanted to make sure you were okay” he said, looking at the floor, and I regretted shouting at him immediately.
“I’m sorry, I’m just stressed that’s all.” I lied.
“He’s your mate, isn’t he?” he asked, shocking me because his scent told me he was human.