Chapter Five

     Tasha chuckled without humor, take me back? "An not going back to Sliver Pack, go back and do what? So you can know what I was doing always and keep scaring guys away from me."

       The very idea of her with some else made Onyx's blood boil, his wolf content and happy before growled at the idea. Onyx's voice was cool and dangerous when he asked. "Is there any guy, Tasha? I hope no because I really hate to kill, don't think I don't know that." 

      The bastard, Tasha knew he meant it, she turned to face him. Noticing how his powerful presence practically dominated her small kitchen, Tasha didn't like it, it made her felt cornered, like a mouse facing a cat. Her gaze flickered to the door but Onyx that was studying her with an intense gaze moved to blocked it. Did he really think she'd run away? Well maybe he should since she was considering it. "Who I date is none of your business." 

         He moved closer a step. "It'll always be my business – you're my business, you're mine." 

       His gentle voice was tempered with steel and that only made Tasha angry but even her anger can't overcome the intense lust she felt, but more then lust, she wanted to rub herself on him, touch him and feel his firm muscle under her hands,to fill the ache that burned inside her. 

    Tasha knew she didn't just want him because he was her mate, no, he radiated power and authority, a tempting temptation with his muscular body. His sensual mouth and eyes that drew her in, she wondered if his mouth would be as soft as it looked or tasted as she had imagined, he's full of raw dominance. 

        She gave herself a hard mental slap, snapping herself out of her lust filled thought. "Yours?" She snorted. "I think you've mistaken." 

    He raised his brows, looking her up and down. "I might not have claimed you yet but you still belong to me." 

         Her wolf seemed happy with the possessive that's oozing from him but Tasha wasn't impressed, he won't demand her submission – he'll have to earn it. "You must really live in the dream world, I won't have pegged you as such but I guess you can never tell. You know the way out." 

      Her casual dismissal made Onyx angry but he had anticipated something like this. Her resistance and anger, he could sense how angry she was, standing there. "You've got a really nice place," he looked around the small kitchen. "So, how have you been?" 

        This surprised Tasha, his genuine voice, he'd give her the impression that he thought nothing of her but property that should be monitored. She narrowed her eyes as she studied him, he walked around like he owned the place, his posture was relaxed, calm and his movement was smooth and fluid. How can one man have that much confidence? God help her, she found it all a big turn on. 

    She forced a happy tone. "Am doing great but I'll do a lot better with you gone." He wolf didn't seem to like that idea at all. 

        "You're not going to offer me anything?" 

     "What's the point? Since you're leaving now besides you're an intruder not a guest." 

   He grinned, he like her attitude. "Of course we're going, get your things together." 

        

            "I don't think you get it Onyx, am not going anywhere with you." 

     Onyx saw the flash of pain in her eyes that her tone tried to hide, he singed. "Babe, I know I've hurt you and I really don't blame you if you're ang..." 

     "Am not angry but I've imagined stick kinves in your chest." 

          Onyx winced. "I've fucked up that bad?" 

        Her voice was hard as she said. "Yes that bad." 

  Onyx could see the anger she was trying to conceal. "I'll make it all up to you, once we get back to the pack we'll.." 

      "I told you already I'm not going back to Sliver Pack." 

    "I told you, I didn't come here to take you to Sliver Pack." 

       "Then what are you here for? What do you want from me?" 

    He looked at her, his face set in determination. "I came here to claim you."