" Ouch... Why would you hit me?!" The man looked at me with big puppylike eyes, a feeling of guilt hit my mind instantly. s**t, I slapped my mate right in the face. Fear and anger subsided inside me. At the same time chanted my wolf from inside, " Mate,mate,mate! Why would you hit him?". I had my back pressed against the cold wall with my fist in front of me, ready to fight off anyone. My mind fought with the sensation of belonging to him, but at the same time, a stranger that laid in bed with me. " Who are you? And why the f*ck am I in your bed?" The man looked at me with a sudden warm gaze, his eyes had lost their gold and were now blue. "Can't you feel it, my love?" My mind went blank, trying to process everything he said. Yes, I felt it, but I was not sure about this. With a trembling voice I whispered, " Have we?..." The man gave me a large grin, his eyes were sparkling. "No, I would like your consent first. And to start with, get to know you."
He pulled his large hand in front of me, both his arms were tattooed up to his shoulders. "My name is Tristan Sixx. Alpha of Goldsixx pack." With a slight hesitation, I took his big hand in mine. Just as I touched him, a tingling sensation spread across my body. Making me want more, to have him touch me on more intimate places. I cursed at myself and Maya in my mind, what is happening to me? When did I started to have those kind of thoughts? " My name is Onyx..." I did not want to tell him my last name or which pack I belonged to, or had ran away from. A precaution, so no one knew who I was. His smile went wider and he held my hand in a firm grip, " Are you hungry?" As a cue my belly started to rumble. I immediately gazed at the floor, my cheek turning bright red. He let out a little chuckle as he stood up from the bed. His tattooed arms flexed as he stretched them up in the air. The sun hit his body, revealing a muscular frame. I could not let go of the sight. My wolf howled happily inside me. Wanting to touch his rock hard body. And something else that could be rock hard... "Like what you see?" Tristan raised an eyebrow and smirked at me. I instantly started blushing again, speechless and embarrassed. I stood up from the bed. I had a large T-shirt on me, it smelled wonderful. Just like him. Under it I was completely nude, embarrassed that he probably seen my naked body I whispered. "Ehmm, I need some clothes..." I stared at him with a shy smile, doelike eyes and tugging at the hem of the T-shirt.
"Oh yeah, I think we have some clothes that could fit you." He gazed at my body with lust forming in his eyes. It scared me, but at the same time I liked it. My n*ppl*s perked up and in the lower part of my belly a hunger was growing. With shame I tried to cover my chest while looking away, avoiding looking into his eyes. My face took the color of a tomato. Tristan smirked and said with a low rumbling voice, " Look in the closet. And when you are ready, come and eat breakfast with me." He slowly turned around gazing at my t*its and opened the door to leave. He only had shorts, leaving his back nude. I couldn't stop staring, orcsrooling for that matter. Eventually the door closed with a klick and he left me all by myself. Maya whined when he left, feeling her mate being further away from her. I stood in the middle of the room trying to decide what to do about the situation. He sparked an interest in me. Happy with my decision, I scanned the closet for something to wear. When I looked somewhat decent, I slowly opened the door, peeking out. I heard loud voices outside. I took a deep breath and walked out, trying to locate where the voices were coming from.