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Working in the bar should have kept Andrea busy, busy with things that mattered but it was the other way round. She should have spent more time getting used to the bar and more time making sure her account notes were faultlessly assembled for ease of readability.

Anyone who stood some distance from me will sure notice the unrest and electrifying music sounds from the bar. One could barely differentiate the night from the inside of the bar. Limited furniture spots around the corners, but there was a large hall which overtook the wall of other the room and it was the dance a floor full of squirming bodies pack members amidst.

Elkton didn't seem to be a city with much nightlife, when Andrea had arrived here she thought it is the best option she had taken in starting a new life. Bar Virginia looked like any other restaurant. No bouncer stood outside the door, no line loitered to enter. Of course, seven o'clock at night was probably a little early for the main crowd, but no one had even tried to make it seem like the bar was anything other than a restaurant.

Andrea was done with her shift so she decided to have a meal before heading home. She had ordered her dinner from the limited menu, already noting the club-like atmosphere, but it wasn't until the bass started thumping and the lights dimmed to scarce levels that she understood she was not where she wanted to be but she had chosen to work at the bar out of frustration.

Little salty but had nothing at home to eat having made payment she had to stay long enough to eat, besides, being the new girl in town, that everyone thought she hasn't made a lot of money to pay for multiple plates of food. Andrea didn't plan to end up in Elkton, but she had always known she would live outside the west of the Oregon metropolitan area when she left Morgan to begin life afresh. Thanks to her Mom's nagging at her to go back to Morgan. She had left her kids and went away into a new city. In the new city, Andrea looks like the hottest chick in town no one would ever think she was married on even had a child. That was all she wanted a new perspective of life. A new beginning.

"Did you forget anything young lady?" The man at the door asked.

Andrea was busy looking around. She was done with her meal instead of heading home. She had perceived a scent that froze her in place. All she could do was try to identify who it was. Not like she wanted to have anything to do with the scent but it kept enticing her.

Andrea was a complete look like Adrian's ex-girlfriend and one will almost think she has artificial body curves.

She hasn't been the one who preferred younger guys more than mature men, so the sight of the man she was seeing and whose scent is enticing to her is one of her kind of man.

He stood all alone though he had people around him, Andrea couldn't say if those people were her relations or friend. She had to summon the courage to approach him perhaps they could have a chat for the night. His romantic vigor was seen from his muscular physique and while she fixed her gaze on the man she felt time out on her to make a quick advance at the man who swept her off her feet after a long time of unromantic affairs.

Andrea could not get her eyes off Jaxon since he stepped into the bar, she just wanted to have him to herself at that moment.

Walking up to him and disregarding every barrier or person on her path. She got right in front of him. Her body almost brushing his chest.

He looks still into her eyes, "I am Adrian, what is your name?"

"Andrea", she replied, biting her lip.

"My pleasure to meet you", he said, " Do you seem to be looking for someone familiar with me?"

"Yeah, …no" Andrea's response left him more confused than he would have been. Her eyes avoiding contact with him.

"I guess I will just have to wait for my friend Amanda she will be coming in soon," Andrea lied.

"Alright, you can have a seat and wait for her", he said but still clinging to her.

"Yeah, thank you. I will just sit and wait for Amanda, thanks once more." Andrea replied.

Adrian her she was trembling from the heat which oozed out of her. He had long felt a lady so close and his hormones were responding to the situation. His zip bulge bruises Andrea's thigh and she jerks. Letting out a soft moan.

Adrian saw the opportunity. He wrapped his arm around her hips. His lip dropped on hers. They were lost in the heat. Nothing around them mattered. Andrea seem to have gotten all she wanted from the first minutes she saw him and sniff his scent.

The pain erupted her spine when she found that Andrain had collapsed her on the wall and was tied into her lips. Adrian wouldn't want to wait another day for today, this was all he has been looking for. A mate with so much sweetness like Andrea.

Andrain locked his lips on the pulse of Andrea's throat, his tongue kept working over the pulse that was oozing of her. The flame within her burned hotter and she could feel that wetness between her legs. Adrian was an expert in this all the while, that one of the hands wandered lower, grasping her ass and grinding his hips together with hers.

Where they stood wasn't any much of a concern to him not even Andrea.

*Mate, mate, find a mate!* Adrian's wolf Joe begged, leaving him waking in the night, sweating, dick hard, and on the edge of orgasm. But whatever urges spurred him on, he resisted because no mate submitted herself and no one in the pack was interesting enough for him to try to force the mating.

This was how his life had gone along. He was only wishing someday a mate will submit to his urges. It had never felt this anything like what is happening at the moment, before and he hoped that this was not a precursor of the things to come. Even if it was, it will please him the more.

Something tingled at the senses of his wolf, sending shivers through him and raising the hairs on the back of his neck.

He has realized she was his *Mate,*

*"Mate, find a mate!* His wolf sang through him and Adrian stood staring. he couldn't fight the urge…