Anastasia:
“What?”
“Lick it!” He demanded, his voice very stern and veins almost popping out of his forehead.
“No, I won’t. Why would I?” I retorted, my voice flaring, how could he say such?
“I just told you that I was sorry, I didn’t mean to get your shoe covered in my spaghetti sauce but I will not lick your shoe. If you want a new one I would be glad to get it for you.” I folded my arms underneath my breast and tried my best to be calm about it but who was I kidding, my voice was as loud as a new speaker and I was turning red.
This person that I had just found out was my mate was asking me to lick his shoe because I accidentally stained it.
How cruel was he?
“No one turns him down, Anastasia,” Noel whispered behind me, my heartbeat increased, did I just get myself in trouble?
I looked at him and he was unmoved, looking like a Greek god without manners. The muttering increased.
“He isn’t going to take it easy on her. She’s in big trouble.” Another person muttered.
“I need you to go down on your knees and wipe my shoe clean with your tongue.” His voice sent shivers down my spine and his words were in command.
“I won’t do that.” My body trembling, I managed to whisper and I tried to walk out which caused everyone to gasp but he was fast to grab me and stop me from moving.
“I’ll make you pay for crossing my path.” He grabbed me by my arm and began to pull me away and all I could do was try to struggle out of his grip while yelling for someone to help me out.
“Let go of me,” I screamed but it seemed like no one could hear me. I knew they could but they were all scared of him. Who is this guy? And what have I gotten myself into?
He pulled me upstairs until we were alone in the abandoned part of the school.
“Can you stop pulling me? You are hurting me?” I screamed but this hot ass jerk didn’t have plans to do as I asked, he pulled me into an empty classroom after him and shut the door immediately.
“Who the f**k are you?” He let go of my hand and slammed my body hard to the wall, I groaned.
“Your mate.” The words had unexpectedly come out of my mouth but he looked at me like I made some type of mistake that was punishable by death. He smirked hard at me. Oh, his little lips.
“You’d not say that word again, I am not your mate. A poor little Omega like you can never be my mate. I’ll reject you, little thing.” He suddenly grabbed me by my neck, pinning me even closer to the wall, choking me, and making me gasp for air.
“Don’t you dare go around telling people I’m mated to you. I don’t want to be associated with someone as lousy and as stupid as you.”
“You’re hurting me!” I tried to scream but my words came out cracked, broken, and in muffles.
I hated him, his guts, and his demeanor but having him pin me to the wall and his eyes stare deep into my eyes like he was hypnotizing me was a very different feeling.
My wolf howled in my head for closure and I felt my body move in ways I hadn’t expected, my body betrayed me. He let go of my neck and then grasped my chin, his fingers pressing my mouth together.
“I’ll make you pay if you ever spill any of this to anyone. I have a reputation and I wouldn’t have a low-life omega like you in my life.”
“You’ll reject me because I’m an omega? How
Pathetic of you. Get it done and over with now.” I was able to speak but he pressed my mouth together and his other hand on my neck.
“Your mouth is so sharp little girl.” He stated, his eyes on my lips, unmoving and his body slowly pressing against mine.
My heart rate increased and I felt myself melt in his arms and I wished to have a taste of his lips. I tried to wiggle free from his choke but it seemed impossible.
“Can you just reject me now, so we can get things over with? I don’t want someone as mean as you as my mate.” I pushed him away but he didn’t move an inch instead he grabbed me by my neck muttering.
“Smart mouth.” As he whispered, he suddenly pressed his lips against my lips, his soft lips grazing mine, my tongue finding his until he bit my lips hard almost wounding me.
I gasped and pushed him away from me, my lips hurting from the bite but he grasped me by my waist, his left hand lifting my hands above my head.
“You want this don’t you.” He smirked and I swear I wanted to slap him hard but he kissed me hard on my lips again this time it was like a fight between the both of us.
He let go of my hands and instead of pushing him away, I dug my hands into his hair as he roamed his hand around my body.
Why the hell was I giving this stranger who wanted to reject me permission to touch me?
“No, why are you doing this to me? You know I’ll be unable to resist you. You’re my mate, why are you doing this? Just reject me.” I tried catching my breath at the same time as I spoke.
He looked at me from head to toe, his eyes hungry to hurt me.
“No, I won't reject you.”
“Why? Why do you want to make things hard for me?” I tried to keep my tears from falling but he smirked at me.”
“I want nothing to do with you but it’s the Red Moon season and I cannot reject you even if I want to so we have to wait until it’s over before I can reject you and in the meantime don’t tell anyone about us and stay away from me, else I’m going to hurt you real bad.”
“Red Moon Season.” He nodded his hand back on my chin.
“You heard me, four eyes.” His words made me cautious of my glass and I pushed it back and swallowed hard.
“I hate you.”
“As do I.”