Fated Mate
I went to walk away, as rude as it sounds, but she had too little of cloths on for a conversation, other than the direction for the porn video playing in my head.
“Little girl you flirt to much, you will get burned. It is Alpha to you.” Growled my wolf, Stasia throat in my hand. I hadn’t even realized we walked up to her. My wolf had control, at least somewhat, more than I would like. Oh, fuck.