Deluna Hansen.
"You look hot." My mate tells me causing an appreciating smile on my lips and causing my wolf to react happily. "Grazie." I tell him with the most sweetest voice I can fake in the moment. And I urge him once more, "Let's get going already."
"Tell me about the party?" I demand the moment he drives out into the road and he throws me a short glimpse before speaking up, "It's the kind of party you should like, that type of party where most of its attendants are binded by hatred, mock and contempt."
"That type of party that'll likely end up in a fight and earn me a new opponent." I correct him and he nods. But something hits me again, something rather important and I turn my gaze at him. "What'll you be doing at such party?"
"Because you think I'm human and weak?" He retaliates and I bite my bottom lip, trying to contain my anger within myself. No one dares answer my question with a question. And because I think? Pardon!
"Not because I think, darling, but because you are. Now, are you going to duck my question?" He smirks and nods, "You can get yourself busy while trying to guess. I'm not the entertaining type after all." Seriously, get myself busy with that?! WTF is he to be rude?!
But before I can make an attempt to speak, his burly voice travels in the car, "Else you would like a good fuck." He turns his head to look at me and winks before going back to driving. My wolf giggles at the meaning of his dirty words. But then, getting a good fuck from him doesn't sound so bad. Maybe he isn't really weak after all.
" Non puoi soddisfarmi a letto, tesoro." I discourage and he gives a rather brief reply, "We'll see, kitten."
Kitten?!
He soon pulls over and parks his car and I peep out through the car's window, it's a duplex. Should be pretty cool.
"I'll open the door for you." He whispers and gets down, even before I'm able to undo my seatbelt.
My mate and I walk into the party with one of his arms winded around my lower back. Most eyes turn to look at us the moment we step in and for once, I feel honored being side by side with my mate. Actually, this feels even more good to my wolf who won't stop grinning.
"Belvedere!" A green haired appears and pulls my mate in an embrace before giving him a short kiss on the lips, right before me. The creature in me growls and hankers to reach for the bitch's hair and throw her across the room as a punishment for kissing Luna's mate. But with me being Deluna Hansen, that alpha that doesn't like to look emotionally affected or weak, I resist the urge to do anything involving violence and maintain my calm.
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