His Return
616 Words
Vincent stared at the face of his enraged mate. Rosie turned to Drew, "I am sorry about him," she said pulling a towel from her bag. She quickly wiped some of the blood from his face and held it against his bleeding nose.
"All good beautiful, see you tomorrow," Drew said planting a kiss on her cheek.
Vincent's wolf let out a growl from deep inside him.
Drew let out a low laugh and went to the door, shutting it behind him.
Vincent spun Rosie around, glaring into her eyes. "Why was he here?"
"He was bringing me home," she said rolling her eyes heading for her room.
"You are my mate." he roared.
Laughing, "Only when it suits you." as she threw the door open and slammed it behind herself.
Vincent caught it before it could latch and followed her inside.
"We need to talk," he said trying to control his breathing.
"Why? Planning another trip?" she asked over her shoulder as she went to the bathroom to shower and change.
Vincent was pacing, his wolf was upset. Why was she with Drew? Why did she come in and head right for the shower?
As Rosie came out of the bathroom, Vincent was enraged. He stared at her, his wolf on the edge of losing it. "Your scent has changed." he snarled.
"Has it?" she asked nonchalantly.
"Drew? You lowered yourself to him?"
"Not that it would concern you, but what is wrong with Drew? After all, he is an Alpha, the same as you!" she rolled her eyes.
Vincent pinned her against the wall trying to control his breathing.
"Say it again." he challenged.
"I said, He is an . . ."
Vincent grabbed her roughly and covered her mouth with his own. She was surprised by his sudden actions and froze wide-eyed. He was showing far more emotions that she was used to. Her arms wrapped around him on instinct. They continued on like this until she suddenly pushed him away.
"NO," she said shaking her head, she was panting. "Hell NO! Where the hell have you been?"
"With Kylie." He finally answered.
"So, you left me in the middle of this s**t show? You think that's ok?"
He didn't say anything and just looked at her. "I didn't think you would stoop so low as to replace me with DREW!"
"You made me a leper, no one else wants anything to do with me! Then you left." As a tear ran down her cheek, "GET OUT!"
"I'm not leaving," he said lowly, an almost warning tone.
"Well, you're sure as hell not staying." She responded.
Vincent picked her up and kissed her again. "Tell me he kisses you like that," he said lowly when they broke. "Tell me" he ordered.
She didn't say anything and looked away.
"I SAID TELL ME!"
"He . ."
He grabbed her and kissed her again, this time he was rougher and held her tighter. Her entire body trembled at his touch. He tossed her onto the bed and followed, almost stalking her.
"What are you doing?" she questioned.
"Going to bed with my mate," he said pulling off his shirt and pants. When she tried to get out of the bed, he pulled her back towards him.
"Don't try it again or I will punish you!"
She knew she just heard from Storm and stopped moving. She leaned into his touch and after about 15 minutes of feeling uncomfortable, she finally went into the deepest sleep she had in the last two months.
Storm held her tighter and continued to breathe in her new scent. He finally drifted off, his stupid human. Time to fix this.
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