Pack Challenge
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I dont know. California. Actors. Hollywood. She stuck her tongue out, Yuck.
Dont stick that thing out unless you plan to use it. And its Northern California. Completely different from Southern California. Worlds apart. Besides, you were born there. Not here.
I may not have been born here, but I was made here. And dont you forget it.
Is that a yes or a no?
Sara was busy running her hands over his abs, her hands under his T-shirt, and wasnt remotely paying attention. About what?
He sighed, deeply, and for some reason that seemed to make her chuckle. Are you coming with me?
Sure. But on one condition.
Zach closed his eyes, It involves them doesnt it?
Theyre my family. So that means every Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, Fourth of July, and because Angelinas Catholic, Easter. You attend dinner and youre cheery.
Im never cheery.
But for me, you will be.
He shook his head in resignation, Fine. Whatever.
Good. Then yes, Im coming with you. She grabbed his hand and began to pull him back to the rave. Now, feed me, wolf. Your mates starving.
Sara. Wait. She turned and looked at him. I think they want to say goodbye. Sara frowned as he motioned toward the forest. A female, the alpha of the full wolves, walked into the pale light cast from the rave. Her Pack stood behind her, the dozen pair of eyes watching Zach closely. They still werent sure he was good enough for her. He smiled. Without even trying, Sara earned a loyalty fromman and beast that hed never seen before.
The female brushed against Sara, her big body pushing against Saras legs. Then she circled them once and returned to her Pack. Zach waited for them to leave, move on silently into the night, but the female had one more thing she had to do before she could let Sara go.
The she-wolf tilted her head back and howled, her Pack joining in. But when the Packs at the rave howled back, both Zach and Sara exchanged startled glances.
Ive never seen anything like this before. Zach whispered in awe as the howling continued. Three Packs. He ran his hand down Saras back, Three Packs howling to you, baby.
Sara turned and looked at her mate, a frown flitting across her beautiful features as recognition dawned. It was you the other night, wasnt it? She asked quietly as she brushed his hair out of his eyes. That howling I heard that wasnt like the others. The one I felt She closed her eyes for a moment, the memory washing over her. It was you. She repeated as her gaze focused on him. You called to me.
Zach didnt reply. He didnt have to. She already knew the answer. Instead he gripped his mate tight around her hips, pulling her into him. Sara nuzzled her face against his as she trapped him against the tree with her long body.
I thought you wanted to go eat? He growled as he felt her hands move down his body. A few more inches and she wasnt going anywhere anytime soon.
You better fuck me first, wolf. Her hand unzipped his jeans and slid inside. Your mates starving.
~ End ~
Dont stick that thing out unless you plan to use it. And its Northern California. Completely different from Southern California. Worlds apart. Besides, you were born there. Not here.
I may not have been born here, but I was made here. And dont you forget it.
Is that a yes or a no?
Sara was busy running her hands over his abs, her hands under his T-shirt, and wasnt remotely paying attention. About what?
He sighed, deeply, and for some reason that seemed to make her chuckle. Are you coming with me?
Sure. But on one condition.
Zach closed his eyes, It involves them doesnt it?
Theyre my family. So that means every Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, Fourth of July, and because Angelinas Catholic, Easter. You attend dinner and youre cheery.
Im never cheery.
But for me, you will be.
He shook his head in resignation, Fine. Whatever.
Good. Then yes, Im coming with you. She grabbed his hand and began to pull him back to the rave. Now, feed me, wolf. Your mates starving.
Sara. Wait. She turned and looked at him. I think they want to say goodbye. Sara frowned as he motioned toward the forest. A female, the alpha of the full wolves, walked into the pale light cast from the rave. Her Pack stood behind her, the dozen pair of eyes watching Zach closely. They still werent sure he was good enough for her. He smiled. Without even trying, Sara earned a loyalty fromman and beast that hed never seen before.
The female brushed against Sara, her big body pushing against Saras legs. Then she circled them once and returned to her Pack. Zach waited for them to leave, move on silently into the night, but the female had one more thing she had to do before she could let Sara go.
The she-wolf tilted her head back and howled, her Pack joining in. But when the Packs at the rave howled back, both Zach and Sara exchanged startled glances.
Ive never seen anything like this before. Zach whispered in awe as the howling continued. Three Packs. He ran his hand down Saras back, Three Packs howling to you, baby.
Sara turned and looked at her mate, a frown flitting across her beautiful features as recognition dawned. It was you the other night, wasnt it? She asked quietly as she brushed his hair out of his eyes. That howling I heard that wasnt like the others. The one I felt She closed her eyes for a moment, the memory washing over her. It was you. She repeated as her gaze focused on him. You called to me.
Zach didnt reply. He didnt have to. She already knew the answer. Instead he gripped his mate tight around her hips, pulling her into him. Sara nuzzled her face against his as she trapped him against the tree with her long body.
I thought you wanted to go eat? He growled as he felt her hands move down his body. A few more inches and she wasnt going anywhere anytime soon.
You better fuck me first, wolf. Her hand unzipped his jeans and slid inside. Your mates starving.
~ End ~
