Sounded Jealous

Stepping out of the shower, the first thing she did was to stride over to the Beta, and the next instant her fist connected with his cheek when he turned back to face her.

The impact made him stumble back, but he didn't fall.

But that didn't satiate the anger inside her. Raising her hand, she was about to attack him again, but this time she didn't have the opportunity to do so. He grabbed on her hands.

Glaring at him, she raised her leg and connected her knee with his stomach. A wince left his mouth.

But before she could harm him further, he turned her the other side. He wrapped one of his hand around her torso, keeping her hands locked in place. His other hand lingered on her neck.

A threatening growl left her mouth.

Brushing back the hair from her shoulder, he pressed his nose on her neck, taking in her scent. The touch made the hair on her body rise as chills travelled down her back.

"You smell so good," he commented, "those bastards smelled disgusting on you."

This made her under