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****Sky****
"Sky, you look lovely as usual."
I smiled up into the face of my ex-boyfriend Ron. We were still very close friends and occasionally fuck buddies. I dated him for a reason. Tall, handsome, amazing body, to-die-for smile, chocolatey eyes, tanned skin, and perfect teeth. His babies would be destined for good looks putting him as my top candidate for husband material.
"Ron long time no see. I thought you forgot about little ole me."
Ron smiled mischievously and wrapped his hand around my waist pulling me closer to him. I instantly got wet. Mm I can't wait to get him home tonight.
A growl sounded behind me and I turned to see Mr. Werewolf. Oh my god! How did he find me? Cloe and her damn cards jinxed me! His blue eyes were narrowed at me.
"Um Ron, give me a minute will you."
"Sure sexy." He leaned down brushing a kiss across my lips. This time instead of growling Wolfman came over and grabbed my arm yanking me out of Ron's grip.
"She belongs to me. If I see you touch her again I won't be responsible for my actions."
"And who the hell are you to tell me what I can't do with MY fucking girl."
"Yours!?" Wolfman stepped closer to Ron and I had to hurry and jump between them.
"Ron babe, please give me a minute."
He looked at me then Wolfman and smirked. He walked off and I sighed relief. I don't need another public confrontation or that's my ass. I looked over to see Cloe engaged in a what seemed to be wonderful conversation with a light brown haired hottie. I focused my attention back on Mr. Werewolf who still had a tight grip on my arm. I snatched away from him giving him the what-the-fuck face.
"Listen here buddy, I don't know who you think you---"
"Leon." He growled out stepping closer to me. "It's Leon and you'll never forget it."
Arrogant bastard! I should fucking kill him right now. But I left my weapons in the car. Shit
"Well listen here 'Leon' you don't come barging into a club making demands! If you've forgotten I can kill your ass in one strike."
"You wouldn't kill me."
"And why wouldn't I."
His eyes glittered with a predatory gleam and he stepped closer to me. His lips were an inch from my ear and the feel of his breath made me shiver.
"Because you're my mate. And if you won't accept it willingly, I'll just have to fuck you into submission."
I moved away from him and crossed my arms across my chest. Still with this mate crap. I'm a fucking slayer! Not a mutt's mate. He was really confused or was having some sort of mid-life crisis.
"Leon I'm not your mate. I never will be. In fact it's a huge feat to be standing here in front of my face throwing the fact that you're a werewolf into it knowing my status. I don't know what the hell is up with your hormones or whatever but this ends here. I'm warning you. Leave. Me. The. Hell. Alone!"
He crossed his arms and smirked at me. Arrogant motherfucker. I could have his ass six feet under now if I wanted to and he treats it like a game.
"You're only making this harder for yourself."
"Harder......HARDER! I'll show you fucking harder."
I turned on my heels and proceeded to make my way towards Ron. If he thought I was his mate, then seeing me with another man should kill him. Ron sat in a V.I.P section that was positioned in a spot that could view the entire club. These are the perks granted to the owner. I sashayed my way over making sure to put extra rhythm in my stride. Ron was watching and I knew Leon would be watching too. I approached Ron and bent over giving everyone a view of my ass while my breasts were in Ron's view.
"Who the hell is he?"
"He's no one. But you on the other hand." I hitched my skirt up and climbed onto Ron's lap feeling his already hard dick.
"He's watching us like a hawk. Just tell me the truth Sky."
"He's a fucking loony who can't take no for an answer."
My hips started gyrating of their own accord too familiar to this position. Ron grabbed my hips bringing my pussy into harder contact with his jeans.
"Mmmm I haven't had it in so long."
I stopped my hips from moving and stood up, glancing towards where Leon was. His jaw was tight and ticking like he was grinding his teeth. My insides started to feel like jello. The way he looked at me turned my slayer instincts on high gear but also called to my sex. Uh no, I shouldn't be turned on by Leon. I should want to kill him not fuck him.
"Let's go back to my room. I want to finish this around less people."
"Okay."
Ron stood and grabbed my hand. He pulled me to a side door and opened it revealing his personal office with a personal room for his 'personal encounters.' I was familiar with the setting and made my way towards the bedroom. I kicked off my heels stripped out of my sweater and skirt leaving a black lace bra, lace panties and my tights on.
I made my way over to the bed when I heard a loud 'thunk' sound and a struggle in the next room. Reaching under the bed I clicked a button that dropped out a small hand gun and then made my way to the door. I peered out looking both ways before sliding out further. The lights were out and my vision had yet to adjust.
"Ron?"
No response. I walked further out. I peered around and couldn't see any silhouette. But I did smell something wild. I know he's in here.
"Leon this isn't fucking funny. This is trespassing."
I heard a chuckle come from behind me and before I could turn around I was tackled to the floor. Hard. The gun flew from my hands landing by the open bedroom door.
"Ow! Get off of me!"
"No, you brought this on yourself."
I felt hands slide down my side to hold me still. One slid to my ass and smacked it hard making me yelp.
"I told you this would be making it harder."
"Where's Ron?"
"Taking a nap."
His hand slid from my ass to the front of my lace panties. He easily slid a finger inside touching my wet lips.
"S-Stop! Leon I'm not you're mate. Don't force this."
I heard a growl and his fingers gripped harder digging into my side. He pushed his middle finger into me and my back arched involuntarily.
"You're wet for him."
"No I--"