Perfetto!

Deluna Hansen.

"You look hot." My mate tells me causing an appreciating smile on my lips and causing my wolf to react happily. "Grazie." I tell him with the most sweetest voice I can fake in the moment. And I urge him once more, "Let's get going already."

"Tell me about the party?" I demand the moment he drives out into the road and he throws me a short glimpse before speaking up, "It's the kind of party you should like, that type of party where most of its attendants are binded by hatred, mock and contempt."

"That type of party that'll likely end up in a fight and earn me a new opponent." I correct him and he nods. But something hits me again, something rather important and I turn my gaze at him. "What'll you be doing at such party?" 

"Because you think I'm human and weak?" He retaliates and I bite my bottom lip, trying to contain my anger within myself. No one dares answer my question with a question. And because I think? Pardon!

"Not because I think, darling, but because you are. Now, are you going to duck my question?" He smirks and nods, "You can get yourself busy while trying to guess. I'm not the entertaining type after all." Seriously, get myself busy with that?! WTF is he to be rude?!

But before I can make an attempt to speak, his burly voice travels in the car, "Else you would like a good fuck." He turns his head to look at me and winks before going back to driving. My wolf giggles at the meaning of his dirty words. But then, getting a good fuck from him doesn't sound so bad. Maybe he isn't really weak after all.

" Non puoi soddisfarmi a letto, tesoro." I discourage and he gives a rather brief reply, "We'll see, kitten." 

Kitten?!

He soon pulls over and parks his car and I peep out through the car's window, it's a duplex. Should be pretty cool. 

"I'll open the door for you." He whispers and gets down, even before I'm able to undo my seatbelt.

My mate and I walk into the party with one of his arms winded around my lower back. Most eyes turn to look at us the moment we step in and for once, I feel honored being side by side with my mate. Actually, this feels even more good to my wolf who won't stop grinning.

"Belvedere!" A green haired appears and pulls my mate in an embrace before giving him a short kiss on the lips, right before me. The creature in me growls and hankers to reach for the bitch's hair and throw her across the room as a punishment for kissing Luna's mate. But with me being Deluna Hansen, that alpha that doesn't like to look emotionally affected or weak, I resist the urge to do anything involving violence and maintain my calm.

"I thought you were never going to come." She says, sounding clearly delighted with her arms still twined around him and he smiles. He says something to her in another language I can barely think of and she lets out a chortle. Teases? Another word from him and it's a bray this time around. Gags?! Just the more I watch them enjoy each other's company, the more I become maddened at him and the more my wolf struggles to get out of its cage. What the fuck is he... To bring me to a party only to turn his attention to another girl?! My wolf is enraged and I'm aware of the fact that my claws are starting to grow, in need of something to pierce into. Rather than resisting, I satisfy its urge by thrusting into a skin_ my very own skin! The pain comes, only to disappear in the next second. And deciding against watching them any further, I whirl my infuriated self around and vanish in the party, to a corner of the large room where I won't be able to suffer the view anymore. I catch sight of the bartender pouring a drink and an empty stool before him. Bet I'm getting my bloody claws dipped in a glass of wine that I'll quaff down my throat.

"Negroamaro." I say to him after he finishes attending to a blond and he averts his gaze to me. "And primitivo?" He asks me if I'll love them blended together and I give a small nod. "Mi piacerebbe!" 

He smiles and goes to preparing my order. Blue eyed bartender soon brings me my order, chilled and filled! I don't bother thanking him as I douse my stained fingers into it, saturating the wine with my blood. I then pick up the wine glass and swig its whole content down my throat. I flump the empty glass on the bar and find his blue orbs gazing at me intensely. What?!

"Alfa?" Screwed! But he'd be so smart as to think that through.

"Inteligente!" I remark and he grins, showing off cute dimpled cheeks. He's quite Barbie's type! "Se questo è un complemento, then thankie!" He grimaces at me before turning away to attend to another customer.

" Hi." I hear and look up to see... The witch? Green haired who stole my mate and date away from me the minute we stepped in. What's her name? But I'm quite sure she isn't appearing before me for a more friendly reason. Rather, I read contempt and hate in her expression and behind those green eyes. Now, I can only wish I was one vampire to read her mind already. Then again, I'd be bored in this party without someone as her. Bet she wasn't so informed before coming to me (that) my type of best people, are those ones that are able to make me so angry and filled with hatred.

"I don't know what you think after being graced to come into the party in Belvedere's accompaniment. But whatever it is, darling, just know you're not so important as I am. Will never be. Probably, my fiance is just enjoying fucking your cunt before our marriage. And after our marriage, he'll be mine. Even before our marriage, I'm sure he'll be done with your pussy." She sneers. Dirty! Rude! Brutally honest! And it's starting to take all in me not to hurl her away. I wear a deadpan look rather than the angry one she should be expecting and I watch her gradually turn frustrated as the second clicks away. Those clenched fists aren't out of sight and maybe I would actually enjoy hard blows from them. I finally meet her demand by showing off an expression, not necessarily meeting up with her expectation. I stop sniggering and stand on my feet. "Interessante, darling! Only that you aren't able to get to me, or maybe you're wrong. Actually, I was gonna dump his dick before marriage. And we haven't even fucked yet." I fill in making her look somewhat stupid for a moment. But then, even before she recovers, I slip away from her sight. I hear her shout and urge for me to come back and let her punch my face but only the more her shouts fade away, the more I realize I would've actually loved to punch her in the face. How I so hate her guts! Or maybe the person to be hated here is my black eyed, hot human mate. Fuck that nigga! He's getting married, and to one annoying bitch. Well, that's definitely not the problem. What hurts most is the 'And after our marriage, he'll be mine'. She was fucking right there, he'll be legally hers and the fact that he's human doesn't make him really feel the heat between us. I'm maddened, infuriated! And I hate myself for feeling the hurt, even more.

" Hottie." A guy's voice addresses me and I feel a set of hands grip on my waist. On a normal day, the act of disrespect would only mean another wasted soul. But right now, being blurred by anger and hatred for my mate and his fiancee, it turns out to be a kiss with a stranger. It's a fierce one, one which I try to transfer all my aggressions into. Now, we feel equal with me kissing a total stranger after coming as his date. Perfetto!

[Non puoi soddisfarmi a letto, tesoro. -  you can't satisfy me in bed, darling.

Mi piacerebbe! - Would like that!

Alfa? - Alpha?

Inteligente! - Smart! 

Se questo è un complemento - if that's a complement