When we arrive on the floor, I can already notice the movement, as students are clustered around in small groups, red cups in hand. I smell alcohol from afar and wrinkle my nose as Kevin guides me to the only open room.As we walk, I notice hungry eyes on me... I can even feel the lust that hits my skin in the form of a sharp gaze... And I like how it makes me feel... Like I'm hot, powerful.Kevin gives me a discreet look over his shoulder and holds my arm, as if trying to show that we're together. I don't know if it's some kind of code between men, but it seems to work.Finally we reach the room which is crowded and has loud music. There is also smoke, they are smoking something that stinks and I can't tell exactly what it is. But my eyes scan the place, noticing some familiar faces like Nathan, who is sitting shirtless on a chair and there is a girl sitting on his lap. In fact, I'm pretty sure it's one of the West College cheerleaders...."Do you want something to drink?" Kevin asks
Bryan looks at me surprised, then holds my waist tightly and leans in to kiss me. I think I'm going to give up... that Jasper will stop us, but when I feel Bryan's soft lips against mine, I know none of that will happen - which makes me even angrier.He's wary and sticks his tongue out slightly, rubbing it against my lips... and I open a small passage for him to put it inside my mouth. Bryan hesitates, so I slide mine into his mouth, rubbing lightly, starting a slow but deep circular motion.Holding tightly to my waist and the back of my neck, Bryan deepens our kiss, dictating the rhythm as he always did every time we kissed. And I'm overcome by a sense of familiarity... this kiss tastes like longing, but it's not mine.And even with my eyes closed, I can feel the way Jasper's eyes press into my skin... it's burning, almost cutting me. But I don't let that intimidate me... I want him to regret causing these conflicting feelings in me... to regret messing with my head and acting like i
I can't believe it... this smell, this feeling... I'm not wrong.I wasn't wrong.The way she's reacting to my pheromones, rubbing her breasts against me in an attempt to relieve the pressure from her nipples... she's reacting to my pheromones. There is no mistake.She's a werewolf.And I can't resist the temptation... I scoop her up in my arms and carry her back to our floor, to our room... I'm dying, dying to feel what sex with my mate is like... now that I really know she is my Luna.When we finally come, I slowly release her onto the bed, releasing even more pheromones that make her moan and press her knees together, rubbing her thighs together to relieve the tickle that probably touches her entrance....Ah... I'm salivating."I think I'm sick..." She mumbles, bringing her hand to the middle of her legs fearfully... "Jasper, my body is hot..."Wow... I'm going to go crazy.I lean over her, bringing my nose to her neck, and as I inhale deeply, I feel my cock pulsing inside my pants.
I open my eyes with difficulty, feeling my body ache and heavy. My vision is still getting used to the blurry ceiling when I blink a few times and finally manage to focus. I lower my eyes and try to move, feeling something restrict my movements... It's an arm.I move my head, tilting it slightly, and notice that Jasper is lying very close, his arm across my body. His closed eyelids and long eyelashes hold me for a moment... I feel bewitched, unable to move a single muscle or move away from him.I don't know what came over me last night... But I really felt good when I felt Jasper's touch, the brushing of our skins and the bump of our hips....What am I thinking?I close my eyes tightly, trying to clear these thoughts, but a low, sleepy laugh makes me flinch. I open my eyes slowly, noticing that now, his brown eyes are on me, looking at my face in a caressing hand... I can't help but sigh slightly."Are you feeling okay?" Jasper asks slowly, his voice just as sleepy.I nod slowly, and
I take a deep breath, looking at my name on the huge screen... at the outline that defines my opponent.Alfred Johnson - Scarlett DavisKevin Smith - Robert DuncanI feel a shiver run down my spine and immediately my eyes are drawn to the source of this unsettling sensation. And when our gazes meet, I realize that this face isn't strange at all... He's been staring at me insistently throughout the competition.So this is the person I'm competing against today...?His hostility is so intense I can practically feel it."The matches will begin in ten minutes." Kevin's voice brings me back to reality... Which is funny because I didn't even notice I was stuck and absorbed in thought.I force a smile at him, straining to pay attention to his words... "Are you nervous?""A little, I guess?" I hug my own body, rubbing my palms over my arms that are sensitive and shivering. It's like the temperature has dropped a few degrees. "I've been feeling weird these days... I don't think I've gotten use
My hand quickly hits the button, and the alarm sounds loudly again. I hear Alfred grunt on the other side of the partition, but I don't care... in fact, I give a triumphant smile because this is the last equation that I need to answer correctly to ensure my victory."And the answer is?" The gray-haired man asks me."X= 30, Y= 2." I say with conviction, looking at the man who is wearing a genuinely surprised expression. Maybe it's because it didn't take me more than five minutes to calculate each of the answers."CORRECT!" He says, loudly, even excitedly, and it makes me rise from my chair with adrenaline and happiness coursing rapidly through my veins. I do a few jumps, looking around and seeing expressions of pride — of pride! I'm so happy and proud of myself that I feel tears wetting my eyelashes-"Huh." Alfred snorts, with a sarcastic smile. And that catches my eyes, wilting my smile and closing my expression immediately."What?" I say harshly, between teeth."You're such a low wom
When the whistle blows loudly, showing the end of the game and our team's victory, I can't help the loud, euphoric scream that escapes my lips. I dig my fingers into the railing, watching as Jasper starts to approach me, but is intercepted by the other players, who pull him into a group hug. My heart tightens at the sight of him pulling away from me and my smile falters, but I understand the reason for the celebration. With this victory, they are in the semi-finals. Well... I guess I'll wait for you at the hotel...I start to leave the court with slow steps, looking at my hands, at the battle of fingers I do impatiently. The corridor seems so long when you're not rushing, when you're alone...."Hey!" I hear a sharp, loud voice that makes me turn in surprise. I see her blonde hair sway as she strides quickly towards me, with such large strides that she is soon in front of me.I cross my arms, watching the way she stops in front of me with her hands on her waist, puffing out her chest
Jasper pushes open a door of some sort, a locker room that is empty and showing no signs of being used, dragging me into the room as he holds me desperately, almost hungrily, lifting my body with surprising strength. I wrap my legs around his waist, holding on tightly to his neck as he strides over to the lockers."This is so dangerous..." He says with a chuckle, leaning my back against the cold cabinets, chilling my skin from the coolness passing behind my blouse. "What if we get caught...?"I don't answer, I just kiss him intensely, with reason leaving my mind completely... All I want is to relieve this tension that's in my lower belly... this heat that spreads through my body and makes me desire him so intensely that I lose myself.I slide my tongue into his mouth, searching for the softness of his, running my hand up his straight, sweaty hair that easily tangles in my fingers. And as Jasper explores the exposed skin of my leg, moving up to my hip, I say the intensity of our kiss,