In Wolves' Clothing (Closed)

[sirensong117]

Samantha strolled down the long hall of the Life Sciences building, looking with blue eyes from door to door, looking for the classroom she needed. She had taken sciences classes before, but felt a little lost in the new building that had finally opened after being under construction for the past year and a half. This was the last semester she needed of her prerequisite classes before she could finally start the nursing program and obtain her BSN.

The 22 year old ran her hand through her auburn hair, that was in between being wavy and curly, and reached the middle of her back. Sam was taller than a good portion of the girls at the university, standing at a height of 5-foot-9-inches. She was no where near being model thin, but she had a nicely shaped body. The black shorts she wore showed off the length of her tanned legs, purple tank top accentuated the swell of her breasts and the curve of her waist.

To anyone who did not know her, who did not know of her kind, she looked like a perfectly normal college girl. There were only a handful of others at the school who knew and had the same secret as her. They were able to shift into wolves at will, fur, wet noses, sharp teeth and all. Having the blood of a wolf running through her veins made her a little more aggressive in nature, but once she had learned to control that in her early teens, it benefited her. It fueled her determination she made sure she earned what she received, like her swimming scholarship.

At the end of the hallway, there was a crowd of students waiting around, while a teacher unlocked the classroom door. It was the only room she hadn’t passed yet, so she figured that was the one she was looking for. The mass of people made their way slowly through the door into the science lab that was to serve as the classroom for the Anatomy class. She followed suit and made her way through the door as well as most of the others had already made their way in.

 

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Adam Richman watched the teacher beginning to unlock the door and sighed trying to hide his growing impatience. With only a few more classes to go to say Adam was ready to graduate and get on with his life would be a massive understatement. Due to a oversight in his freshman year this was one of the few classes he had yet to take. It was a small comfort it was in the new building but Adam didn’t really care either way as long as he got in and out without any problems. He saw the teacher finally open the door and breathed an internal sigh of relief, he got up and swung his back pack over his shoulder pocketing the book he was reading and pushing his glasses up to his eyes. The glasses did little to distract form a pair of startling violet eyes that seemed to darken and charge with intensity as he moved to get through the door with the others. He had on a simple white t shirt with a random comic book logo on it and jeans the shirt did little to high light his muscular body or slightly pale skin, his hair was a light brown and shaved close to his head giving him a military esque appearance.

He was so caught up in getting into the classroom that he failed to be more mindful of his surroundings. Most of the students had already piled in and were taking there seats but he failed to notice the girl moving into the classroom at the same time he was. He saw a flash of purple and he just managed to jerk out of the way of the girl moving into the room. He tripped a little on his feet and shot his hand out grabbing the wall and steadying himself before he could cause any more embarrassment.

“Great” he murmured thinking that he was talking softly to himself that she wouldn’t hear. Gathering up his pride he turned and froze when he noticed the beautiful girl in front of him. His eyes traveled up and down her body before settling on her own eyes and he was suddenly filled with an intense urge to bring her back home and give her a good spanking…….

“Uh sorry about that” Adam said gulping a little and holding out his hand “are you okay?” he asked his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at her

 

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Sam narrowed her eyes as she looked to glare at the person who bumped her trying to get into the classroom. She thought she was done with being bumped and pushed in the halls when she graduated high school almost 4 years ago, but it didn't change when she came to the university. She turned and almost gave him a piece of her mind, but then she locked eyes with him. The greenness of his eyes was shocking enough, but then if felt like time slowed down. All she could hear was her heart beating loudly in her ears, and everything else blurred in her vision except for him. The voice in the back of her mind reminded her to breathe and snapped her out of her stupor, which seemed to last forever.

Finally regaining her composure, she replied, "Uh, yeah." She focused again, her eyes narrowing at him once more. Who was this guy? Sam had never seen him before, so why did she suddenly feel like she had known him forever, and all she wanted to do was jump him? She tried to ignore the strange feelings and continued into the room, finding a seat at one of the lab tables.

The room smelled of cleaners and what she could only imagine was Formaldehyde, and it overwhelmed her sense of smell. It was going to take a while for her to adjust to the scent. With her elbows on the black table, Samantha rested her face in her hands, taking a slow breath to calm her still pounding heart. Her mind kept wandering back to those green eyes. "Fuck me," she said quietly to herself, realizing what had just happened. She imprinted on this guy.

 

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Adam watched her go in and frowned wondering what he had done slash said to warrant the cold shoulder. Maybe he had hurt her? Or maybe she just didn’t want to talk to you his mind chided and caused him to scowl. He shrugged and let it go before turning in and entering the classroom along with her. He winced at the medical smell that faintly hung around the room and tried his best to ignore it before he got a headache. His eyes quickly scanned the room trying to find a place to sit before his eyes fell on the one empty seat in the house.

The one that was with her

“Fuck me” he murmured to himself freezing up a little he saw the teacher shoot him a warning glance and he nervously smiled getting the message loud and clear. He took a shaky breath and slid into the seat next to her putting his backpack down on the floor and rolling his shoulders to relax the stiff muscles. The teacher began prattling on the minute he sat down ignoring his class as he began scribbling on the board.

Adam felt the urge to pull a book out but ignored it instead doing his best not to stare at the girl next to him. He couldn’t quite place his sudden interest but there was some thing about the way she looked at him…. Some thing that drew him to her. A part of him wanted to ask her what that had all been about at the door but instead he nervously tapped his fingers against the desk doing his best not to let on he was glancing at her every few seconds.

 

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She had pulled out a pen and her notebook, and it laid open on the table to the blank page. Wiggling the pen between her thumb and index finger, she sighed. Why now? Why at the beginning of the semester, the one that could determine her fate getting into the nursing program? Maybe she could just ignore it... She only knew of others imprinting on other werewolves. This guy was definitely not a werewolf, she would have been able to smell it on his scent. And he sure did not give off the dominant vibe that other male werewolves had. She couldn't imprint on a human; werewolves didn't have humans as mates, only as temporary lovers until they did imprint.

Suddenly she had realized he was sitting next to her. She was so lost in thought thinking about him, she didn't sense him. But now did she ever sense him. Immediately her heart began to race again, her breathing becoming more shallower and quicker. Sam tried her best to focus on the teachers words, both the ones being said and the ones being written on the board. There were several stacks of handouts being passed around between each student. Then, she looked over and down at his hand, his fingers that drummed against the desk. She could feel his eyes on her. She sat up even straighter and looked at him, in the eyes again, and raised and eyebrow. "Can I help you?" she asked quietly, though the redhead was sure he could hear the annoyance in her voice. Between his nervous fidget of tapping his fingers on the desk, to him looking at her every few seconds, he was testing her patience, even if she did just imprint on him. More reason to ignore what had just happened. But, Samantha's body wanted her to do the opposite. She could feel her panties getting moist, nipples pressing against the bra that contained her breasts.

 

[silvertongue217]

Her words were laced in annoyance and he froze looking at her fully now that he had been caught. A part of him wanted to just say nothing and look away yet a part of him also wanted to call her out and be dominating. He hadn’t had….. That in a long time and he could feel his body calling for it. It wasn’t some thing he could do so easily however so instead he gulped and gently pushed the hand outs being given to her side. His fingers getting dangerously close to hers as he took his own paper work and continued to stare at her.

“Just giving you the paper work” He murmured his eyes burning into hers “since its for the class I thought you might want it” he said his own voice laced with a little annoyance as he turned back to his own notebook. He winced internally at snappy at her before he shrugged and pulled out his pen “if your pissed at me running into you as we were coming in then I’m sorry” he said organizing the paper work and making a point not to look at her “but there isn’t any reason to be rude” he commented firmly almost like the werewolf men she was usually around.

 

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She watched him gulp and she almost smirked, but then saw the flash of annoyance in his own eyes. So he does have a backbone, she thought, and once more nearly had a smirk cross her face. She thought it was funny how he seemed to make it a point to hold her gaze, and suddenly was trying just as much to keep from looking at her. Sam went from being annoyed to tickled with amusement with his sudden change in demeanor. He didn't strike her as the type of guy to push back.

She then organized her own handouts - the class syllabus, schedule of assignments and tests, a packet of study guides. At least the teacher was giving them a chance to be prepared. "I wasn't trying to be rude," she finally said to him. "Sorry, it's been a long day." Even though that wasn't the true reason she'd run off on the human, it was still true. This was the last class of the day, and she had already gone to two other classes, and work before that. She scribbled in her notebook what she could read off of the board at the front of the room, but the teacher's handwriting was nearly as bad as a doctor's.

 

[silvertongue217]

Adam blinked surprised she was saying sorry and looking at her again. Usually being rude to a girl was a fast way to get slapped even if said girl was in fact being rude. It was one of the many reason he preferred to stay in his world when it came to dating vanilla girls had to much of an…. Attitude nine times out of ten. Then again there was some thing about this girl some thing that screamed take me.

“It’s okay” Adam said shrugging and ignoring the teachers boring drone like voice since this was orientation most of what the teacher was saying was in the handouts. “It’s been a long day for me as well I’m sorry I ran into you like that” Adam said a small smile crossing his face “my name is Adam its nice to meet you” he said moving his hand out and extending it to her. If they were sitting together then they probably were going to be partners, which meant he would have to be civil. Of course there were other perks to being civil and while he wasn’t sure if she was in the life or not he wouldn’t mind spending time with her.

 

[sirensong117]

When Adam looked at her, she had a moment of feeling lost again, nothing but him and his green eyes in her sight. Her heart thudded in her chest, drowning out the voice of the teacher in her ears. Samantha swallowed and looked away. She didn't like this feeling of having no control when she looked at him. Why did she have to imprint on the person who was more than likely going to be her lab partner for the duration of the course? She could barely focus now, how was she going to pay attention during lectures, lab assignments, and tests? It gets easier as time goes on, she remembered being told when she was first learning what imprinting was as a young wolf. But still, why the hell did it have to be her lab partner?

Her blue eyes looked to the hand that was extended to her. The wolf in her wanted nothing more than to take it, to feel his skin. Thoughts of his hands on her tried to make their way into her mind, but she pushed them away. Not in class. She took his hand slowly and shook it. "Samantha," she introduced herself. Her body mourned the loss of his hand when she let go; she wanted to touch him again.

She shook her head, brushing some of her auburn hair behind her ear. She reminded herself to keep control over her thoughts, and her body. She remembered what she had been taught, that the first several weeks after imprinting were the hardest to control yourself, and the few months after that were better, but only slightly.

The teacher explained the structure of the class, that they would have partners for the lab practicals, and the seats they had now were their permanent seats. They got to sit together everyday. Her mind sounded a sarcastic 'Yay...' in her head, while her body was more than ecstatic.

 

[silvertongue217]

So they were going to be partners

Adam smiled softly happy in a way sure they had gotten off to a bad start but she was cute and who knows maybe it would turn out that she was into his kinky nature as well. If any thing she seemed smart and capable and able to pull her own weight on the projects and assignments. Adam felt the burning urge to get done with this class fill him again and he turned just as the teacher let every one break up to talk to each other and learn about the other.

“Well looks like were partners” Adam said flashing her another smile and leaning in to talk to her his scent rolling off of him “you don’t have to worry about me not pulling my weight or putting in the work I want to get done with this class with as good a grade as possible” he explained watching her intently with his bright violet eyes “so as long as your willing to put into the work so am I”

He watched her closely trying to gauge her reaction. She seemed like a good person and a hard worker but there was some thing… off about her interactions with him. Like she didn’t want to talk to him or was afraid of him. Did she know about his…. extracurricular activities? He could have sworn he had never seen her before but maybe he was wrong.

 

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Her head swam in a momentary fog as he leaned forward, his scent surrounding her. She shot him a look of annoyance again. If only he realized what he was doing to her.

As long as she was willing to put in the work? Her future career nearly depended upon this class. Irritation ran through her, she didn't like feeling as if he thought she were incapable. But then again, it was always fun to shock those who underestimated her. "If you think I would slack off in this class, you're sadly mistaken." She flipped through the pages of handouts to the one that had the class schedule on it. She highlighted the days that were scheduled to be test and practical days, clenching her jaw as she was now forcing herself to not look at him.

"I'm pretty sure I need to pass this class just as much as you do," she continued, looking up at him for a brief moment, unsuccessful in trying to avoid his gaze. "If I have to, I will carry you through the class, considering we will be sharing the grades for any lab work done." A small smile broke across her face. "Just don't push my buttons too much, or we may end up dissecting you instead of the cadaver," she teased. She knew she had a twisted sense of humor. Sarcastic, sometimes morbid, often times dirty. "I wonder if we'd get extra credit if you volunteered?" She hoped he took it the way she intended - as a joke.

 

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Alex saw the look of irritation and smiled pleased instead of pissed at her outburst. If she acted like that it meant she did care about the class and he wouldn’t have a problem. Alex supposed he could have been a bit nicer to her about it but his last few partner classes had been with people less caring about what they got and more on what party was going on and who was fucking who. Alex jaw flexed a little at the memories and he pushed them away instead watching her and copying her high lights with his own schedule. He smiled at her words detecting the joke and letting the annoyance pass over him.

“I’d rather not be dissected” Alex said dryly a fauz serious look on his face “even though it sounds like you have plenty of experience dissecting men I would much rather keep my self whole and alive” he dead panned before smiling “so I’m afraid I wont be volunteering” he said snorting a little bit “I did not mean to make it sound like I doubted your abilities I’ve had some piss poor partners lately who have made me wary of team projects it’s going to be a pleasure working with you” he said softly touching her hand as he finished high lighting his paper. He took her paper and scrawled is phone number down before handing it back.

 

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With the joking banter, she finally started to feel a bit more relaxed. Perhaps they could at least be friends... She needed to play nice if they were to survive this class together - if she were to survive this class. "Awe, that's too bad," she said with a tsk. "I would love to study you." She didn't clarify how, and what about him she would love to study. There were many things about him she would love to study, to feel and memorize. She crossed her legs as if to tell her sex to quiet down, the thought of fucking nearly an absolute stranger causing her desire to begin to burn inside her.

Sam froze when he touched her hand. Albeit a soft touch, it sent electricity through her and she had to fight the urge to shiver. She almost didn't realize he had written his number down on one of her papers. She smirked, arching an eyebrow at him. "Well that didn't take much," she teased. "If I asked nicely, would you give me your credit card number too?"

 

[silvertongue217]

“Oh the offer to study me is always on the table” Adam said unable to stop himself from flirting even if she wasn’t part of his world he could still have some fun with her he rationed as the flirting comment fell from his lips. “You can study me all you want just keep my insides inside of me” he remarked laughing and shaking his head softly. He found himself easily being himself around the girl and smiled enjoying the sensation for once. Usually he was a lot more closely guarded and private but with the girl he felt natural and free two things he had never felt much in his life. It was nice….. Weird but nice.

“If were going to be partners I’m going to need to be able to reach you” Adam said shaking his head “so no you cant have my card number but I think my cell phone number will be enough for you to find me” He teased snorting softly “if were going to be working together that means arranging meetings or going to one of our places to get work done you have my number so you can reach me” he explained trying not to stare at her legs.

“I’m sure you’d be an interesting subject to study as well” he said unable to help himself

 

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Her eyes glinted with amusement at his comment, and she had to fight the grin that was trying to plaster itself across her face. She was certain Adam meant it as an innuendo. "I'm sure you would love to study me." She was coming across as arrogant, and she knew she was. But he had made the comment, so she was just going with it.

A voice in the back of her mind kept telling to to get away from him, that she shouldn't be letting her guard down with someone she didn't know. But, then why would she have imprinted on someone who wasn't right for her? The smile she did have on her face faltered. She was pretty sure she needed someone with a strong will, a dominant spirit. While Adam had a backbone, she still didn't really see it in him. While she was headstrong, she didn't much want to be an alpha in a relationship.

Pen in her left hand, she scribbled her number on one of his handouts. "Well, now you can reach me."

 

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“Oh im sure studying each other would be beneficial to both” He said frowning a little at her arrogant response once again he felt the urge to spank her and he clenched his hand willing himself not to make a comment about THAT. This was why he didn’t interact that much with girls outside of the things he was interested in because it made things weird. He was used to being a different person around girls more in control more dominating. IF he was like that with her though he might and probably would get burned for it.

“I’m sure you would be a wonderful case to study” he said smirking at her “but I wouldn’t be so bad my self” he said surprising him self by leaning in and breathing into her ear. He grabbed the phone number out of her hand and pulled back his tongue running out across his bottom lip as he regarded her with his wonderfully bright violet eyes. He gave her a wolfish smirk and tucked the phone number into his pocket his nimble fingers dancing across the pocket of his jeans as he smirked at her.

Two could play that game

 

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Uncontrollable shivers ran through her body has he breathed into her ear. And did he really just say that he would be a good subject to study? She blinked stupidly at him as he pulled away. Was he trying to play a game with her?

Samantha couldn't help but burst into a fit of giggles and laughter. While she couldn't tear her eyes away from his, she still had enough sense about her to find the entire situation suddenly very funny. Perhaps it was the tension from earlier, or the imprinting, but it was quite hilarious to her. "Riiiight," she mused, leaning her elbow on the table, cheek cupping in her hand. "Someone suddenly got cocky."

 

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“You’ve only known me for a thirty minutes” Adam remarks raising an eyebrow and grinning as he matched her elbow and movements resting his own head in his hands and moving so they were inches from each others face. He starred into her eyes using his “dom” eyes on her and putting the full intensity of his domination into them. His lips curling back into a slightly cocky smirk as he regarded her. He felt his usual dom side flaring our screaming at him to teach her a lesson and give her a spanking it was intoxicating and thrilling at the same time and utterly delicious.

“how do you know whether or not I’m cocky or not” he countered grinning one hand falling off the desk his fingers arched out touching her bare legs and sliding up almost to her thigh he wrapping his hand around her thigh and gave it a firm hard squeeze showing his grip was iron and vice like.

 

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She smirked as he mocked her body positioning by copying her. "I just said you were getting cocky," she retorted. "You weren't exactly giving off a..." she trailed off for a moment, not sure how to word what she was trying to say. "...Dominant vibe earlier." She looked down at his hand as he touched her leg and moved up her thigh. Those electric tingles she had gotten earlier when he touched her hand returned and were much stronger.

The auburn-haired girl nearly fell out of her chair when he squeezed her leg, and quite firmly at that. Her lungs sucked in air at his grip, eyes widening at the aggressive and somewhat possessive gesture. She was used to other wolves acting like this, and had gotten real good and fending them off. But it took her by surprise that a human acted in such a way.

It took her several seconds before she swatted his hand away. While she enjoyed playfulness, she wasn't one for public displays. "Get your hand off me," she warned in a hushed tone, sounding somewhat breathless.

 

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“If you say so” Adam said shrugging and removing his hand making sure to give her one last squeeze before removing it completely. His smirk not leaving his face. He could tell by her breathless hushed tone he had managed to affect her and stimulate her and he allowed himself a moment of pleasure at the thought. He enjoyed knowing he could disarm a woman like that and his inner dom purred with pleasure as he removed his hand. He heard her mention a dominant vibe and he paused shocked a little at her words. Maybe she was in the life? Of course using the word dominant wasn’t a sure fire way of telling but he found himself looking at her even more curiously know.

Who was this girl

“Oh you don’t think I have a dominant vibe?” Adam asked deciding to play her game and smirking “oh you would be surprised at just how dominant I can get” He purred his voice husky with sex “I think you would be more than a little shocked even if you knew” he admitted confidently shrugging his powerful shoulders and smirking at her slightly.

 

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She'd be surprised at just how dominant he could get... She knew this time he was implying things sexually, she could smell his arousal. Her curiosity was peaked by his words. The guy who had bumped into her, who seemed to be just some normal, polite guy, was now flexing his confidence in front of her, and it drew her in.

"What are you getting at, Adam?" She played dumb, now thinking she had an idea of what he was saying. She couldn't look away from him now, the wolf in her entranced. There was no fighting the imprinting at this moment. He finally had her full attention, and gotten her turned on. She squirmed in her seat, wanting nothing more than to walk out of that room with him and go somewhere, anywhere private. The voice of reason in the back of her head told her to be careful, but it was too weak for her to pay attention to.

 

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“What am I getting at?” He asked his voice coming out husky and any thing but innocent. He was fully immersed in his other side now worry about how she would react thrown out the window a long time ago. She had challenged him and tempted him and he couldn’t stop himself from rising right back and showing her just what he could do. Sure he didn’t know how she would react but there was a part of him that enjoyed that he had been with other submissive minded people and picked up submissive minded girls for a long time maybe he was due for a challenge. She seemed interested and drawn to him and he was to her so why not? Why not see if he liked his dark side?

“What I’m getting at is that I have a dark side” Adam purred putting his hand on her leg again and running it up to her thigh before removing it “a side you probably would be surprised existed I don’t know if you have ever met or been with a “dominant” man before” he purred putting emphasis on the word dominant “but I guarantee you that I am either on their level or past it” he remarked biting his lip and feasting on her body one more time “I could show you just how dominant I can be after class” he said grinning “My rooms only two buildings down” he said grinning fully now as he kept his eyes trained on her challenging her himself.

 

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Her body screamed yes at his suggestion. Her heart was thudding hard in her chest, she was positive he could probably see the pulse in her neck. Samantha swallowed and she studied his face. He was serious, she could definitely read that from him. Thoughts of reason tried to push forward through her haze of arousal, but she was just too damned horny at this point to care. Caution was being thrown to the wind.

"Okay," was all she could say. She tore her eyes away from him briefly to check to clock. There were ten minutes left of the class. They took forever to tick by. She thanked all the Gods that could possibly ever exist when the teacher decided to dismiss the class early, bidding them a good evening and he hoped to see everyone back on Wednesday for the next class, and their first lab. "Finally," she said to herself, shoving her papers and notebook into her bag.

 

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She said yes

He supposed he shouldn’t have been surprised they were both clearly horny as fuck and the sexual chemistry between the two of them was so thick that a blind man could see it. Still her yes gave him pause as he realized he would be inviting a girl who as far as he knew was fairly vanilla upstairs to have his version of kinky sex. He felt caution ebbing in but it was quickly replaced and killed by the lustful monster that was taking hold. He made the decision not to do any thing to extreme and nodded at her turning back and watching the clock tick down to their fun. He silently wished the teacher would just end the class early and to his surprise he did almost causing Adam to wonder if fate was playing a hand in his love life. If he believed in fate he might have argued yes but instead he squashed the feeling down and grabbed his backpack all but shoving his things inside.

He got up and took her hand partly because he felt a desire to and partly so he could guide her out of the classroom as fast as he could. He all but yanked her out of her seat before pausing smiling at her and winking. He slipped his arm through hers and guided her out of the classroom making it out before any one else even made it to the door.

“Seems I am eager” He joked guiding her out of the building and onto the side walk “of course you did challenge me to prove how dominating I can be” he said smiling and confidently walking down the streets and towards his dorm room “so I guess that has some thing to do with it” he purred leaning over and planting a swift kiss just below her ear on her neck feeling her pulse.

 

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Sam damn near tripped over her own feet when he pulled her from her chair, guiding her towards the door. She walked with him along the sidewalk. It felt like they were going at a snails pace. Her legs nearly buckled when he kissed her neck, below her ear. Granted it was a quick kiss, it was still a sensitive area for her, imprinted, horny, or not.

"I didn't challenge you," she quipped. "I was just said at first you didn't seem to be that type of guy, is all. How is that challenging you?" She shrugged, giving him a smile. If only he had any idea of what her secret was, then he wouldn't think twice about challenging her. "Looks can be deceiving I guess."

They made their way through the doors of the dorm building, one that was reserved for the upperclassmen. She let him lead her through the hallways to his room while her eyes wandered to study others that roamed the halls, picking up on the faint scents of other weres that had been there before her.