"I win! I win!" I exclaim passing the bench we had marked as the finish line, my feet gradually slowing down to a stop, I turn around bending over with my hands on my knees panting so I can catch my breath - but Jason isn't there only a few pack members milling about.
Arms encircle my waist from behind and I'm thrown into the air, a high pitched scream leaving me only for to laugh as I land securely in the safety of my male's embrace. His own laugh surrounding me like a melody only making me laugh more "You thought you could beat me, my female?" he asks, head c*****g to the side as he looks at me with that arrogant smirk.
"Shut up Jase" I say, mumble not appreciating him winning or boasting about it "So naïve, my Moon. You'll never beat me at anything - you should know that" he chuckles
