Chapter 4: What the Fuck is Your Problem!?

Taylor's P.O.V

I can't believe that dumb motherfucker came back, demanding that I must dance with him. UGH! I mean I thought that after he ended up with a broken nose the first time he'd keep his distance but no, and I couldn't just stand there and let him fondle me like my body is free for all to touch. I had to teach him a lesson, a little painful lesson. I just sit smirking at my well deserved accomplishment zoning out Mave whos talking about some dude he spotted earlier....he is such a whore.

'You do know his name's Dave right' I internally glare at my inner girl 'DO NOT START WITH ME!' I state emphasizing each word causing her to step back holding her hands up as if she's surrendering.

Malia is drunk off her ass, Stacey is making out with a blonde stranger, and Dave is still talking while I'm drinking like there's no tomorrow.

The funny thing, though, is that no matter how much I drink, I never get drunk. At first, it was a bit concerning, but now it's just an advantage.

I was a bit calm until I spotted that guy who claims to own me walking in my direction. I immediately scowled and glared at him, and then i noticed that there were two other guys with him.

'Are those bodyguards??' my inner girl asks, 'How the fuck would I know!?' she just glares at me then turn her attention to the three guys in front of us.

They are freakishly huge and ripped like they were built in a lab. The guy in the middle is bigger than the other two, though. 'Cain.....his name is Cain.....Aiden Cain....that's what he said'

'And still no fucks given!' I proclaim.

I looked to Cain, who was already staring at me, "What do you want now, MATE?" I purposely stress the word mate to which he shifts uncomfortably, causing a smirk to automatically form on my face.

The guy with dirty blonde hair chuckled. "Yeah, mate.....what do you want now?" he did the same thing I just did, I like him already.

"I like you. what's your name, blondie?" Cain growled, like the type of growl you'd hear from a dog or a wolf. I just ignored him and returned my attention to blondie with a raised brow. He gets this evil look on his face and then steps forward. "I'm Jax, and I like you too, mate."

I smile coyly as he places a small kiss on my cheek, I really wasn't expecting that, but I soon realized that he's only doing this to piss the big guy off, so I willingly played along. "Im flattered, handsome. My name is Taylor, by the way. What do you say, me, and you go over to the bar for a couple of drinks while we get to know each other more? "

"It'd be my honor," he smirked, faking a British accent and a little bow... how corny of him. I took his outstretched hand and was about to get up when Cain pulled him away, growling, making him laugh playfully.

'What's with this guy and the growling.

'Beats me, sister,' I replied to my inner girl, shrugging.

"What's your problem, boy?" he growled again, blondie started laughing harder,"she...sa...id....boy. " he was trying to talk in between his laughter. I'm still staring at Cain, who looks really pissed right now. I just smile coyly, trying to irritate him further, and it seems to be working.

'You're a little demon,' my inner girl says, 'All for the pleasure of it hun' I wink at her subconsciously.

Turning my attention to the three-o in front of me, I glance at the other guy who's been silent the entire time. " What's your name, cutie?" I ask, giving him my undivided attention.

'He's boyishly cute,' my inner girl swoons over his brown hair and golden eyes. 'I know. They are some fine masterpieces,' I reply. 'Check out Aiden. I'd like to see what's beneath his clothes. "I just blocked her because I was not going to engage in that conversation, which, by the way, was 100% facts. I'd really want to see.....I stopped my thoughts before they strayed any further.

"I'm Casper, and before you go any further, please don't involve me in this, I love living.Unlike some people," he narrows his eyes at Blondie, who still has that evil look on his face. 'Jax! His name is Jax, Taylor' my inner girl, states facepalming herself, and like always, I just ignore her.

Seeing that he won't be much fun, I turn my attention back to blon....I mean Jax. I walk over to him, maintaining eye contact with Cain, and I swear I could see smoke coming out of his ears and nostrils at how furious he was right now.

Just as I was about to get close to Jax, muscular hands grip my waist, lifting me up like I weighed nothing. A shocked gasp left my lips as i was flung over a shoulder, and the world tilted violently.

The bass from the club is still pounding when he pushes through the exit, carrying me out like an overly possessive boyfriend - but he isn't.

'But he could be' once again my inner girl chooses to be a slut. Although its not a bad idea to have such a fine specimen as a boyfriend.

Aidens P.O.V

I'm normally calm and collected, I'm the Alpha after all, but there's something about her that just drives me crazy. Not to mention Jax playing these dumb games I'm going to fucking kill him. All I saw was red when she was getting too close to another man so I threw her over my shoulders and barged out of my club. Yes! My club!

Making it out into the clear open space, I set her down, expecting her to yell, cry, or even make a run for it, but instead, she straightens her clothes and smiles. A cold, dangerous, and beautiful smile.

"Are you insane or just obsessed?"

Before I can answer, she steps into my space like she's the predator. "I don't know who you think you are but touch me again and I'll break your fucking arm."

That's when something happened.....A flicker.....A pulse. Her eyes glow gold. Not bright, not fully - but enough for me to see and take a step back. She doesn't notice, or maybe she doesn't know, but I saw it. I felt it. That wolf. Her wolf. That glow.....no unmated human does that. But she's unmarked. Untouched and yet still her scent is not wolf. It's something else.

My wolf howls in my head, already on his knees. She pushes past me, furious, and storms back inside without a second glance. I dont follow, I just stare after her, stunned and speechless for the first time in years.

Taylor's P.O.V

Back inside the club, the lights felt too bright, the bass too loud, a bit louder than how I remembered it a few minutes ago like my hearing and vision are heightened somehow. My pulse still hadn't calmed when I spot Malia and Stacey across the room, flushed and flustered seated beside two guys I don't recognize.

Dave is nowhere to be found. Maybe he left with the guy he couldn't shut up about earlier. Taking a closer look at where the others were seated, I realized something......wait.....I do know those guys it's Jax and Casper. I storm over to them, "SERIOUSLY!?" Malia blinked up at me startled."Tay, you're back."

"Yeah, and I see we're cozying up to strangers now,"

"We just met them, but it feels...." Stacey started then trailed off, "feels how!?!?"I push, "feels like we've known them forever, like we belong with each other." I scoff with another eyeroll, seriously, what is wrong with me and the constant eyerolls.

"For all we know, they could've spiked your drinks to make you like them." The girls go wide-eyed and move closer to me away from them. They chuckle nervously, both giving excuses of how they'd never do that.

I didn't waste another minute. I grabbed the girls and pulled them toward the exit. The guys don't follow, but I couldn't shake the feeling of being watched as I start the engine of my car and drove off.