Chapter 2

TANYA'S POV

"I’m so sorry, I didn't know what came over me, I just..."

Tears lined my face. I loved him too much and too well. "Kenny..." I whispered. "We're done! Let's break the fuck up!""Tanya, I......"

"Don't call my name!" I snapped at him and stormed out of the hotel. Jess and Gina are now looking for me.

"Mrs Big Belly has found out." Gina said impatiently. "She's asking of you and..."

But I shushed them up and left.

"Fuck everything!"

I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, climbed a few fences before sneaking out of the school

compound.

It was a painful walk through the thorns beside the school wall. But I didn't mind it because the pain in my chest was greater.

Kenneth took my virginity; he told me a lot of things and a lot of promises I held on to, till now. "How did things turn out this way?"

I walked through my sadness until I got to a local bar.

Something greater than me pushed me to let my hair down, so I'd look more like an adult than a student of just 19 years old.

"What would you love to have for the night?" The bartender asked.

I shook my head to avoid my voice deceiving me.

He chuckled, then grabbed a cup of tequila.

I nodded gratefully, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls from Jess and Gina.

The dorm must be a mess now that Big Belly has found out.

I ignored the texts anyway and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig of my drink.

"To hell with school," I hissed.

"School is a scam," a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a hockey jersey with long golden hair, very unusual.

"Are you a student?"

He chuckled looking sideways, to take a cup, so I didn't see his face. "Sneaked out of dorms just like you"

“Our Dorm mistress must be heating over now," I imagined Mrs Big Belly's loud voice booming across the room.

"I hate everything right now,”

"My dorm wasn't like that."

Then he looked back, catching his face— it was Gideon! The hockey team captain, Kenneth's rival, and also our senior.

"S... Senior Gideon?"

He must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me.

"You look like a crying baby."

My hand was shaking as I took the napkin from him, and gently wiped my face, his eyes not leaving mine.

"Bad day at school?" He asked as I handed him the napkin. "Mine was same. Bad, rough, and anything worse you can call it."

"Unbelievable" I whispered.

He looked at me again, glaring at me like my mask just slipped. "You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes

studying my face, “you look better when you don't have that smugged bad look on?"

I suddenly find myself blushing foolishly at his words.

What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my worst day ever?

"Do you treat all the girls like this?” I took the courage to ask. "You don't seem to have a good reputation back at school."

Gideon simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink.

He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why

don’t you come see it for yourself? I live in Boys Hostel, Dorm C, Room 203."

His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused.

I quickly pulled away. “I know your reputation. You’re a player for the school"

"So what if I am?” Gideon smirked, drinking from his cup again. "You said I didn't have a good reputation just now, don't you think you should see for yourself? My room is open"

With that, Gideon sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “For both of us."

After paying him off, he offered me his hand. "Shall we leave? Before school really explodes for real."

I didn't take his hand. The thought of what was growing inside my head wasn't pleasant.

"Then I guess..." His voice dragged as he pulled me from the stool, making me fall into his arms

"Oops..."

"You must really be interested in me more than I think...."

"What!?"

He pulled my hand with a smile, and we left the bar, gliding through the bushes to get back to college.

We ran past our dorm, hand in hand, giggling at each other's almost caught escape, until we got into his dorm.

"Whoa." I was surprised. "You...You live alone?"

He leaned against the bed rod. "What did you think? I'm a senior after all."

Kenneth's room was divided, he lived with two other roommates. Our secret time alone were always stolen

halfway, but Gideon was living alone?

"So..." He took a step closer. "Why don't you heard to the voice in your head and do what your wolf wants?"

I swallowed again. "Wh..What are you talking about?"

Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand.

Then he stopped. "Can I?" His voice was hot against my body, sending shivers down, and I didn't know when my head moved, and my lips formed the words.

"Yes"

His lips slammed into mine again, kissing me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth in a way that Kenneth

never had.

After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up.

I wrapped my legs around him as he gently dropped me to the bed, the metal creaking.

I stopped at this position, looking at his eyes glowing, showing his wolf's urgent want. "No, we can't. We can get caught..."

"No one comes to my Dorm uninvited"

"And dorm master?"

"Bribed"

I bit his lower lip, which caused him to groan. "Hey. Did you want to get bitten"

"By your wolf? Yes Senior" I giggled, letting the alcohol work, making me madder. "And I shall bite you back....

On the cap."

His smile was beautiful, surprising me that he wasn't as wicked as the girls used to say he was.

I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and slid his fingers down my panties, I realized that my assumptions were wrong.

"Ohhhhh"

Gideon kissed and licked my neck as he rubbed my clit. "Now, that's how a senior treats a junior"

His fingers got wet with my juices as I moaned into his hair. He pulled away briefly to remove his hand from my panties and let me taste myself off his fingers, then returned to touching me. Before he entered me with his fingers, however, I grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"I... I'm not a virgin"

The glow on his face didn't dim for a second. "I don't care."

"Kenneth Petty was my boyfriend... I mean," I confessed.

"More reasons why I should fuck you harder..."

Kenneth was his rival, even though a junior.

I didn't understand what he meant, but I kept shut and let him continue...

Just for tonight, I should go wild even if it ruins me later.