“Baby this is Chance, he’s a Shadow Warrior and he’s going to take you to see Zach,” Ridge said, leading me outside to a yard.
Obviously my mate was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen … but this guy … was … exotic? He was tall, clean shaven head. He was dark tanned almost golden, his eyes were almost … purple. He wasn’t extremely tall, maybe six feet, but he was a solid mass of muscle, he looked like he could pick up a car and throw it. He wasn’t a wolf, but he was mouth watering sexy.
“What … what are you,” I asked curiously, not being able to help myself. I held Ridge’s hand.
He grinned, a huge mouth of perfect white teeth.
“I’m a weretiger,” he said, beaming with pride.
“Whoa! Can I see sometime,” I asked. I
Seriously explosive! Will they fight?
~Ridge’s Point of View~ “Dude what a fucking mess, I hate it for you,” Pike said, sitting down next to me. I was sitting on a dock at our lake, my feet were dangling over the edge, in the water. “I mean, she clearly wants me, especially finding out it’s all fake with him. I think seeing him again will actually be good for her, it’ll just make it more obvious what she has with me is not even close to whatever she feels for him,” I said, turning to look at Pike. “So is there a challenge or not,” he asked, confused. “I don’t even know. I want one, it’s the only way a guy like him is going to get it through his head,” I said. “Uhh, well when you're done he won’t have a head,” Pike laughed.
~Tyra’s Point of View~ I fluttered my eyes open, momentarily forgetting where I was since I seemed to be doing a lot of bed hopping lately. It was now Monday, and we had until next Wednesday for the challenge. It seemed like an eternity … way too long for so much uncertainty to hang in the balance. I did mean it though, about trying to see Zach again. I wasn’t sure now though if it was a good idea. If he knew I’d slept with Ridge he’d lose his shit. I felt Ridge’s arms around me, he was breathing lightly in my ear, spooning me. I had no clue what I’d really pictured for my first time, but last night was perfect. If I was being honest I had probably pictured my first time as rape, at least that’s what I’ve believed all these years. I let out a qui
Much to everyone’s shock I kept pace with all the men, my sprints, the weights, you name it. I mean obviously I didn’t lift as much as they did, but I still met all the same number of sets.It was damn hard not to constantly look at Ridge to see what he was thinking about it. Everytime I looked for him he was staring right at me. Even when he’d walk to the water cooler he’d be staring at me.“Where are all the she-wolves, quite a sausage fest in here,” I asked Ridge when we had a moment alone.He laughed, holding his stomach.“Baby they don’t care about this stuff. They have like aerobics and whatnot they do yoga out in the field, some might come watch their mates spar but the guys don’t like it, it's a di
🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️He walked me into a stand up shower, still inches from my face but not kissing me. He held me up with one hand and pulled the door shut, but still just stared at me. My body was completely on fire, on edge with anticipation. Little bastard.“You’re killing me,” I finally said.“Good,” he said.We stared into each other’s eyes as the spray hit us both, it was hot but that was just how I liked it.“You have no fucking idea how hot it was to watch you fight, especially with how good you are,” he said, finally kissing my neck.I moaned into him, putting my hands in his hair. He shoved me
~Ridge’s Point of View~I had never been more turned on in my life watching Tyra in the gym and it was torture. I did everything possible to not show how hard I was, especially since we weren’t alone. If we had been alone I’d have had her over every piece of equipment in there .., and believe me when I say I was visualizing the hell out of it. It was impossible not to.I kept walking around, doing everything to move and stay busy ...and not just stare at her, but it was impossible. Forrest was furious with me and I didn’t blame him. He wanted her marked immediately.When she said she wanted to fight I wasn’t happy at all. I had just gone through a mess to get her, and it still wasn’t even resolved. There was no way I could risk something stupid happening to her
~Tyra’s Point of View~Apparently the mall was about an hour drive off the pack lands. Nate was actually pretty damn chatty and it cracked me up.“So yeah, that’s what I look for when I’m fighting,” he said, trying to tell me about his skills.“I size up my opponents too, men are easy to read,” I said, waving my hand at him.“Oh? Do tell,” he said, curiously.I scoffed and feigned shock.“You want advice … from ME? A lowly new she-wolf,” I laughed, clutching my chest.“You’re not just any she-wolf as we both know,” he sa
~Zach’s Point of View~“Wake up baby, follow my voice,” I said, stroking her hair.I didn’t know what was supposed to happen between when Tyra left me on Sunday and the challenge, but I had planned to try and talk to her again, reason with her. I never fucking expected to get a call that she’d been hit by a truck and was barely alive. I spared no expense getting the best doctor to transport her to the pack and care for her.I had now been watching the doctor do this thing and run tests on her for hours. It was getting late and I was mentally exhausted. Seeing her like this, it was too much. She never should have left me, never should have gone with that moron.“What do you think doctor,” I asked, not being able to s
~Tyra’s Point of View~I’m running, the wet, cold grass and mud are beneath my bare feet, sucking me down but it can’t hold me. I have to see it, I have to get there. I can’t miss it, I never miss it no matter what. It’s been pouring down rain for days straight, but it can’t keep me away.I finally see it, within my view and I just have to get to it. I finally throw myself at the block of stone, crying out. Every year it’s a different emotion for me, but not for him. But it’s never her fault. Anger, rage, it all comes to the surface on this day. The happiest day of the year in any pup’s life. The day my dad did everything possible to show how much he loved me, then he’d storm away from me in anger and rage. The ultimate tipping point.