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Chapter 7- Alana

My heart is beating so fast that I think it might jump out of my skin. As I lean towards Wesley and sweep my fingers against his shirt, I know that I want this. I’ve never done it before, but I didn’t realize how bad I wanted someone to want me.

I didn’t realize that it could be Wesley, not until yesterday. Why not take my chance to be loved, or at least liked? No one has ever touched me like this before.

Wesley sets his massive, hands on my hips and heat flows through my lower half. Wetness gathers between my legs, the way that it only does when I’m alone in my cabin. This has to be right.

He breathes, “This is exactly what I’m doing.”

I slam my lips against his, and I smile as he hooks his fingers underneath his shirt and tosses it to the ground. Anyone could see us, but maybe that’s a part of what I like.

Wesley reaches forward and picks at my bra. He tugs it loose, and it falls to ground. His breath is ragged as he leans forward. He wraps his tongue around my stiff nipple. Electricity shoots through me as he gently strokes his tongue against it. I gasp as he takes his hand and slips it into my leggings. He’s going to know how wet I am.

He growls, “Take these stupid things off, Alana.”

I clench at the way he says my name. He could ask me to rip my soul out of my body for him right now, and I’d do it. I’d do whatever he wants to feel like this.

I inch my leggings down until I can push them to the ground. I can feel how stiff he is against me as he guides himself through his jeans.

Wesley sweeps his hand across my center, then pushes my underwear to the side.

“Oh my God,” I tilt my head back as he pushes himself inside. No one’s ever told me that this is how it would feel. I’m almost glad for the surprise, for the natural exhale of my body as we melt together. It stings at first, and I slap a hand across my mouth as he eases himself inside. Pain gives way to a shockwave of pleasure, and he presses his hand against my lower back.

“Move against me,” he orders. “Tilt your hips towards mine.”

I rock my hips against his, slow at first, then fast as he stiffens even more while inside of me. My eyes are squeezed shut, and I feel like I might explode when a scream rips through the air.

My eyes snap open. “Shit!”

Wesley’s features turn from ecstasy to horror as he slips himself back into his pants. Our legs fumble over each other as he disentangles himself from me.

We scramble to get dressed and I as I pull my sweatshirt over my head, I ask, “Do you think that’s one of them?”

Wesley doesn’t answer me, but instead transforms and takes off towards the screams. The sunset is setting in as we travel towards the screams.

He’s the first to slam his body into a hulking wolf. The wolf snaps its jaws at Wesley, but Wesley is bigger and far more determined than whatever this wolf is.

They tangle, a flurry of black and brown. The wolf whines as Wesley presses a paw into the back of its neck.

Shit.

I’m not worried about Wesley anymore, but I am worried about what I see just in the distance. Trembling, with bright eyes trained on mine.

A girl.

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