Kill Now, Love Later (Chapter One)

"Please please PLEASE." She pleaded me. Shay really wanted to party tonight. But I, wanted to chill tonight. It was my decision though. Everything was.
"Ugh. Your killing me girl. But alright." I stood from the withered couch and looked at my pack.
"Tonight. Is the full moon." I started. I had all 7 girls attention.
"So tonight...we party.!" I said with a devilish grin. The girls whooped and howled.
I flung my hair back. Signaling that I was done talking.
"Be ready in 5 minutes." Shay said. I was already ready. I wore my black leather jacket. My low neck red tank. My black shorts. And my red leather 6inch heal boots that rose to my knees.
After all. Alpha females had to stay sexy.
I looked around at our raggedy home. It was some abandoned house. But we loved it. We always had. My girls where getting ready. Most were already at the door, waiting for my orders. They were all beautiful though. My female wolves. We had found each other, and instantly bonded like sisters. Shay, Jasmine, Casa & Carmen (twins), Selena and Alaina.
I walked outside to smell the Florida air. It was hot. Perfect. I swung my long legs over my bike and turned the key. I purred with the engine. I herd 7 other engines roar to life and i took off.

I loved to ride. The faster the better. My light brown hair flew and the air swished.
~ we arrived at the club around 12. It was packed. Scents surrounded my nostrils. Alcohol, drugs, sweat and desire. Me and my girls got a lot of stairs as we walked in. why wouldn't we. They all stopped when I lifted my hand. I spread my fingers out, saying that they could go do their animal thing. I walked onto the dance floor gracefully moving my hips to the beat.
As soon as I got lost in the crowd, I started moving. I swished my hips from side to side as I let the beat control me. My arms moved in intricate patterns until I started moving them threw my hair. I let my hands roll down my body seductively and I closed my eyes.
I felt the stair of someone and looked over my shoulder. And long behold, a male was sitting there watching my every move. His eyes met mine. And I already knew this was going to become a game of cat and mouse.

I turned from him and slowly dipped my hips, inviting, before I started walking towards the middle of the crowd. But I never stopped dancing. Ounce deep in human scents, I turned and met the gaze of my cat. He was big.Muscular. And had deep chocolate eyes to match his wild hair. He clearly hovered over my 5'6 ness. And I liked it.
The wolf in me purred at his manliness. I bit my lip and he moved forward as I moved back. I was still twirling my hips. He seemed, dazed.
His hands grabbed my hips firmly and he pulled me towards him. He, obviously, did not enjoy running for his pray.
His body moved with my hips and I turned my back on him and continued to move my hips as I moved to the music.
"My place? Or yours?" he whispered into my ear with a husky voice. I smiled. No games tonight.
"Yours."

--- I was sitting in the passenger seat of his shiny truck. We didn't talk. We both just staired at the empty road ahead of us.
"What's your name." I asked.
"Marcus." He said keeping his eyes on the road.
"Well, Marcus.." I put my hand on his thigh.
"I hope we have fun tonight." I said still looking ahead of me. He started driving a little faster.

--- I could practically lick the smell off desire coming off him by the time we reached his apartment door. He unlocked it and I stepped in first. I looked around and was surprised by the neatness. Impressive. I herd the click of the door closing and turned to meet his gaze.
He was leaning against the door and looking at me intensely. I looked back. It seemed as if he was challenging me. I didn't like it. Alpha's don't like challenges. I felt my eyes lower. Now I was challenging him. Naturally, his gaze moved from me, to my body. No mean to brag. But I was physically built to arouse. My curves hit perfection from top to bottom. Naturally.

"You look tasty." He said looking me in the eye. I didn't flinch.
"Wanna sample?" I purred. His lips were on mine. His breath was surprisingly minty. He put his hands on my hips and crushed me to him. I bit his bottom lip and he moaned in approval. He started stepping forward, pushing me back until I hit the wall. His aggressiveness pleased me. I pressed my hands to his chest and felt the hard muscle there. That only meant one thing.
His shirt needed to come off NOW.
"Take it off." I murmured against his lips. He did as I said. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Room. Now." I commanded.
And no more than 5 seconds later, we were in his room..

~ I awoke in the embrace of muscular arms. Naked and extremely comfortable. I looked at my dark eyed beauty. He was knocked out. I smiled. He should be. I started to lift up when strong arms pulled my body back down.
"don't move." He murmured. I actually considered it but after he started lightly snoring, I tried again without fail. My body wasn't that stiff surprisingly. I stretched and flexed my muscles. I started picking up my random clothing sprawled across the door. I silently got dressed. I was about to walk out the front door when I heard a voice from behind me.
"What's your name?" Marcus asked.
"Annabelle." I said walking out the apartment without a look back.