Out to Party

"Katara drink up!" Dawn handed me a shot and I immediately obliged.

I am so damn wasted.

And this is the best club I have been wasted at!

We are now at the bar, acting like normal people. Drinking, celebrating, and enjoying ourselves up tonight!

My brother is now a married man! I can't believe he just found her mate, and I like her very very much! They are already out of town yesterday for their honeymoon and I can't help but feel splendid about the fact that I am already 22 and is still boyfriendless! Living my days as a strong independent woman like how I wanted my life to be! And now ready to shoot a try to an adult life!

The bitterness and heat traveled on my throat as I made a bottoms-up for the 15th time. The music is loud and hyped so we both jumped on the rhythm of it. Moving our body, feeling the beat of the song.

Not until she acted like a bitch.

"Dawn what the hell..." I killer stared groggily at her when she suddenly pushed me rough into someone behind. I have just bought my white top and here she is pushing someone to replenish it with a glassful of beer!

She scoffed a disappointed lament and murmured murderly under her breath. "Oh, you should thank me for giving this to you, wolf-bitch."

I rolled my eyes as I wiped the alcohol spilled on my chest from the collision.

And in one yank of my head to make up for my friend's intrusive hitch, I realized that... oh... how much thanks must I have owed her.

"Same old trick, babe?"

A tall, dark, and ruggedly handsome man with white long sleeves which three buttons sexily undone, exists together with lights that are blinding my eyes. My eyes ran on his taper fade-styled curly hair and immediately thought how titillating it was on him. His electric blue orbs blazes even with the club's dim glint... and boy... his misbehaving naughty scowl didn't give me room to properly breathe right!

This is definitely what you called heaven disguised with darkness.

"You seem hot," he asked while his hand was already wrapping around my waist, covering the thrilling gaps of between my tight skirt and lousy halter top.

"I wasn't for the past 21 years, and suddenly I believe I am..." I drunkenly uttered.

I caught him in my peripheral biting his lips, with a mocking smile lurking on his lips, as if he really got it right. And, uh-huh, he got me when he lipbite.

"Hmmm... see you are too heated, how about a fucking dance?" he chuckled lowly and everything immediately felt super hot.

"Sir.... why not..." I whispered, holding frailly into his tight biceps.

He started an obviously suggestive dance after he folded his sleeves better while his arms are around me, and of course, I dance-flirted with him too!

We started lowkey but the longer we get, the wilder we become. Dawn gave me a shot in the middle of our dancing and I was about to grab the glass in her hand but the man carried me abruptly to the waist.

"Oh my god, Kata! Just keep in mind to go home tonight! Before your brother and I would kill each other!" she screamed but I was too consumed by the sprawling of hands over my body tonight.

I hooked my legs at his waist because I also like him very much already! I have always thought of how I would lose my innocence but I never thought I'd do it together with this very drop gorgeous guy!

I waved my hand to Dawn and she returned it with a knowing silliness on her face.

We got out of the bar and he carried me all the way to a dark parking lot near a certain forest. He immediately pulled my top down, placing me on the hood of his Jaguar car. A bit shock by his aggressiveness, my eyes widened a quarter. He suddenly bends down to sniff the softest part of my neck and I felt him smiling at it before he planted dear kisses on it.

His hand is already cupping my breast, even with my bra still on me. I arched my back because of a certain feeling sinking in me. I bit my lips when his other hand erotically traveled in the middle of my cleavage.

"Damn you're huge..." he cursed like it is a sin when he consumed the whole of my right boob.

And just when he is about to claim my mouth, a forceful punch landed on his face making him fly away to the ground!

Shocked, I turned my sight to a much darker figure in front of me and the darkest of all hazel orbs welcomed me. I gawked at his rougely intoxicating darkened face and I am positive that he is the most gorgeously vile man I've ever seen under the moonlight! I almost forgot that my almost fucker got hit hardcore!

But my sightseeing was interrupted by his loud placing of palms on the sides of my legs, making the hood of the car sink. That is when my amusement was replaced with fear. His eyes…they are shouting danger! His face is contorting with an obvious gruff demeanor that I can't help but scrunch myself smaller under him.

He suddenly growled loud at me and my eyes dilated at the sight when he became the werewolf I'd tried hard not to encounter!

I gasped when his torn clothes spread all over me and watched him go robust to a point I almost thought it was impossible to have such masculinity! And yes... he is hugely barbaric for anyone's eye!

He is the leader of the werewolf pack that killed so many of our kind. My mouth agape at how massive and untamed his form is. He is three times bigger than my form! I turned my face to the side where the man earlier is at and saw him, also shifting, turning to someone I am very familiar with.

He is his brother.

They are…

I faced Vioss again and now I felt troubled looking at his evilly and storming undefiable eyes. It is like he is telling me about a death I do not wish to have. My throat dried up and I couldn't find my tongue anymore. It seems like I gulp it chaotically because of my dread.

"That was a loud punch," his brother brainlessly stated, who is now back again at his usual self. Not in his werewolf form anymore. His clothes are also torn earlier so I closed my eyes because he is now proudly walking naked near us.

Vioss growled louder at him, and I felt my life facing more danger than before even if it is not me his is growling... yet.

But his brother just responded with a pleased heckle.

"You are moving so slow," he trivially said.

The man above me remained muted but it doesn't help cause I can very well feel the expansive heat on his heaving chest.

"And by the way, she tastes good that my lips cannot stop," he continued, adding to fuel the fire.

I moaned in hopelessness which made the latter laugh sexily.

"I doubt I won't take her, exclusively for me, if you didn't appear-"

A clamorous growl consumed all of our ears and I just felt myself suddenly getting thrown in the air! I opened my eyes at the same time I was feet high on the ground and I shrieked at the most intense perceived drop between my body and the land.

I was bracing myself for the supposed fatality when a massive shadow appeared and a sharp-fanged mouth hastily caught me in the air like I was some baseball ball soaring out of reach and it was too thrilling to be the one to claim it. And the next thing I know, I was again thrown in the air, lightly, and have fallen to the body of a running werewolf like a plack of jelly... but with genetical bones.

His running is so fast that I can't help but to hold on tight because I might be carelessly thrown away on the ground and smash all my bones if I don't do so. I craned my neck back at the suddenly far parking lot and saw his brother smirking while waving at me.

"Bye gorgeous," he communicated in my mind.

I tried to glance at the werewolf that is taking me away but his pacing and my position right now will not allow me to take a peek at his expression.

"Where is he taking me?" I communicated back.

"Probably somewhere far from me," he responded.

I blinked my eyes and held on more fiercely and passionately when Vioss sprinted faster.

Oh, heavens, why is this suddenly happening to me?