My Heart has Teeth.

Her scent

As I walk in, I scan the room. There's Phebe. Great she can help me catch up.. Then it hits me. A sweet smell of cucumber, mixed with fresh cut grass and sweet honeysuckle. It smelled amazingly good. Agent, my wolf howls in my head, and one word forms into our minds. MATE. Calmly, I seat myself next to my girlfriend, Phebe. what am I going to tell her?

I just turned 19 a few weeks ago, then my family moved into this pack shortly afterwords. Went a whole year waiting to find my mate. Didnt have any luck anywhere in my pack.. I thought maybe I didnt have one. I've been hanging out with Phebe the past few weeks to get to know the place a bit better before I start up school, she was my childhood bestfriend. Our families were really close, they faught together in a few wars with other rivaling packs and our fathers always thought that one day, me and her would end up together. Then out of no where, only a week into moving Phebe asks me out. I had girlfriends before, but none that really stuck. I always ended up bored with them after awhile, or they found their mates and dumped me on the spot.

I always thought Phebe was beautiful, long wavey red hair, brilliant orange and yellow eyes. Slightly thin and had some really nice t**s. I couldn't say no.

I tried to focus on what the teacher was saying, but Phebe playfully kept poking me and whispering to me. I could barley even pay attention to her, that smell of the girl next to us kept my mind busy. I steal a glance at her and she was drop dead gorgeous.

Oh man, the things I would do to her. She wore a perfect fitting soft black tanktop that accentuated her bouncey full chest. As she was taking notes, one of her straps slipped down, and she swiftly slipped it back in its place. I imagined sliding my fingers across her shoulders and pulling down those straps, revealing her bare chest to me.. her nipples..

Calm now, Agent. Can't be getting us hard during class.

I want her now he whines. Slowly but finally I can feel him simmering down, and begin to wait. After awhile, the scent must of began to frustrate Agent. I felt him pacing back and forth.

Can she smell us? He asks.

I'm not sure, she might not yet, she looks younger then us.

Will you tell her? He asks again.

Not yet. I have to figure out what to tell Phebe.

Forget the redhead. She's not even our mate. He huffs at me.

She's still our friend Agent, you know how I felt when I got dumped. I don't want her to feel the same way I did.

Fine. But do it soon. I don't know how much longer I can wait, we've waited long enough. I want to mark her soon. I NEED HER. He growls at me before resting again in the back of my mind. I feel him grumbling but he stays put. He may be slightly less tamed then me, but he knows not to push too hard. We were equals.

I steal another glance back again at the beautiful girl, this time taking a little longer to collect her features. Her hair looked as if it were crafted to resemble the moon. and her eyes reminded me of the spring sun's rays, dancing across the water from back home. Wow. And she's mine? I cannot wait..

Another poke from my side breaks me from my trance. I look back at Phebe, who's smiling softly at me, as she caresses the top of my leg with her hand.

"What are you looking at?" she whispers, looking me up and down trying to find something in my emotionless face.

"Sorry, was daydreaming.." I whisper back.

"About me?" She winks at me with a small squeeze to my upper leg. I glance down as she purposefully pushes her chest out so I can get a better look down her shirt without everyone else noticing. She had nice a nice chest, but nothing compared to the girl sitting a few seats from next to us.

I smile back at Phebe with politeness. How am I to tell her? I have no idea.. Seems we have alot to think about Agent.

Agreed he grumbles back.

The bell chimes, and I let Phebe lead me to my next class. we head up the stairs, and I can smell her again. I look around, and don't see her anywhere around us. As we moved closer, her scent becoming stronger as we approach my next class. with a swift kiss on my cheek, Phebe began fast pacing down the hall into her class. I waved to her, opened the door, and there, sitting in the back, there she was. My mate.