not driving my car.”
As he rounded the corner he smelled desert rose and
stopped by the drama room door talking a deep breath in.
“No one is there when we drop her home. They’d had
an argument on Saturday when we picked her up from The Edge, that night club. I
don’t know if they’re together anymore.” A voice he recognized was whispering.
“I love you, Zeck , but you
don’t have a chance with Sasha. Not only does she live with her boyfriend,
she’s way out of your league.”
Savron listened to the conversation and told himself
not to kill the teenage boy.
“She’s nice to me, Jess, and I can’t stop
remembering her in her bra and panties as she jumped into the pool on Saturday
night. My mother really liked her.”
“I’m surprised Sasha is still talking to you after
the stunt you pulled having her sleep at your house on Saturday night. I also
like to add, that you and about half the boys at that party feel the same as
you. I should hate her for looking that good. I have no idea how she makes a
size fourteen look that sexy. The kicker, I think, is Sasha has no idea how hot
she is.”
“I know. That’s one of the things I love about her. When
we went into the house yesterday I noticed something. Do you know there is not
one photo of her? There are some of the guy , but there
isn’t even one photo of them together. I really don’t think they’re together.”
Savron frowned as he listened for an answer. He’d
never even thought of him and Sasha having no photos together or any of her
out.
“Sasha is nice to everyone. And if she wasn’t going
out with the hunk she is now, she would be with someone like Mac, or another
handsome older guy. Not that you’re not cute, Zeck . You
are, but…” Jess groaned. “You did see his body. Tall, broad and muscular, then add that blond hair.” She moaned.
As Jess spoke the desert rose smell got stronger.
“Who are you moaning about?” Sasha’s voice had his
heart-rate picking up and his lion dying to get out.
“Your muscle clad super-hot boyfriend.” Jess sighed.
Savron held his breath as he waited for Sasha’s
answer.
She giggled. “Oh, he is, isn’t he? I’m a very lucky
girl. He is not just hot. He looks after me.”
Smiling, he opened the door and walked in and
straight to his mate. Like she sensed
him she turned, and the look on her face took his breath away. Her eyes lit up,
and she beamed at him as she jumped on him wrapping her legs and arms around
him.
“What are you
doing here? What happened to work?”
“I took the rest of the day off to spend with you.”
He wrapped his arm around her not caring of the audience and kissed her. She
pulled away blushing as a voice broke in.
“That is the type of passion I want Sleeping Beauty and
her prince to have.”
Savron looked up to see Mrs. Sander, an eagle
shifter who’d been the drama teacher when he’d been at school ten years ago.
She was good friends with his mom, and she had been one of his favorite
teachers.
“Sorry to interrupt. I just came to pick up Sasha.”
He eased Sasha down and turned her around.
Mrs. Sander looked him up and down, and a gleam came
into her eyes. “Savron Pride, look at you all grown up.” She turned to the
students on stage behind her. “Savron used to be a star student of mine.”
“I didn’t know you taught that long ago,” Zeck grumbled behind him.
Savron forced his lion down and told him not to
react, but his eyes must have changed because Mrs. Sander shook her head.
“Savron, Sasha, why don’t you two show us how the
dance scene in the woods should go with Beauty and her prince?”
He felt Sasha stiffen against him. He didn’t want to
be here, and he certainly didn’t want an audience.
“How about a rain check? I
didn’t come to perform. I just came to get my mate.” He deliberately said mate
even though Mrs. Sander should understand as she was a shifter and a friend.
Sasha had his mark and also smelled of him.
Mrs.
As he rounded the corner he smelled desert rose and
stopped by the drama room door talking a deep breath in.
“No one is there when we drop her home. They’d had
an argument on Saturday when we picked her up from The Edge, that night club. I
don’t know if they’re together anymore.” A voice he recognized was whispering.
“I love you, Zeck , but you
don’t have a chance with Sasha. Not only does she live with her boyfriend,
she’s way out of your league.”
Savron listened to the conversation and told himself
not to kill the teenage boy.
“She’s nice to me, Jess, and I can’t stop
remembering her in her bra and panties as she jumped into the pool on Saturday
night. My mother really liked her.”
“I’m surprised Sasha is still talking to you after
the stunt you pulled having her sleep at your house on Saturday night. I also
like to add, that you and about half the boys at that party feel the same as
you. I should hate her for looking that good. I have no idea how she makes a
size fourteen look that sexy. The kicker, I think, is Sasha has no idea how hot
she is.”
“I know. That’s one of the things I love about her. When
we went into the house yesterday I noticed something. Do you know there is not
one photo of her? There are some of the guy , but there
isn’t even one photo of them together. I really don’t think they’re together.”
Savron frowned as he listened for an answer. He’d
never even thought of him and Sasha having no photos together or any of her
out.
“Sasha is nice to everyone. And if she wasn’t going
out with the hunk she is now, she would be with someone like Mac, or another
handsome older guy. Not that you’re not cute, Zeck . You
are, but…” Jess groaned. “You did see his body. Tall, broad and muscular, then add that blond hair.” She moaned.
As Jess spoke the desert rose smell got stronger.
“Who are you moaning about?” Sasha’s voice had his
heart-rate picking up and his lion dying to get out.
“Your muscle clad super-hot boyfriend.” Jess sighed.
Savron held his breath as he waited for Sasha’s
answer.
She giggled. “Oh, he is, isn’t he? I’m a very lucky
girl. He is not just hot. He looks after me.”
Smiling, he opened the door and walked in and
straight to his mate. Like she sensed
him she turned, and the look on her face took his breath away. Her eyes lit up,
and she beamed at him as she jumped on him wrapping her legs and arms around
him.
“What are you
doing here? What happened to work?”
“I took the rest of the day off to spend with you.”
He wrapped his arm around her not caring of the audience and kissed her. She
pulled away blushing as a voice broke in.
“That is the type of passion I want Sleeping Beauty and
her prince to have.”
Savron looked up to see Mrs. Sander, an eagle
shifter who’d been the drama teacher when he’d been at school ten years ago.
She was good friends with his mom, and she had been one of his favorite
teachers.
“Sorry to interrupt. I just came to pick up Sasha.”
He eased Sasha down and turned her around.
Mrs. Sander looked him up and down, and a gleam came
into her eyes. “Savron Pride, look at you all grown up.” She turned to the
students on stage behind her. “Savron used to be a star student of mine.”
“I didn’t know you taught that long ago,” Zeck grumbled behind him.
Savron forced his lion down and told him not to
react, but his eyes must have changed because Mrs. Sander shook her head.
“Savron, Sasha, why don’t you two show us how the
dance scene in the woods should go with Beauty and her prince?”
He felt Sasha stiffen against him. He didn’t want to
be here, and he certainly didn’t want an audience.
“How about a rain check? I
didn’t come to perform. I just came to get my mate.” He deliberately said mate
even though Mrs. Sander should understand as she was a shifter and a friend.
Sasha had his mark and also smelled of him.
Mrs.
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