Big Bad Wolfie

Chapter 9: 8 - That's Cute

Awe!

Ow!

Ah!

Okay, I need to put a stop to this!

"You're really bad at this," I chuckled.

"What?"

"Dancing. You have no rhythm," I smirked, shaking my head.

"I do too have rhythm!"

He continued to steer me out of rhythm, and stepped on my foot. Again.

"Do not! And you keep running me into people!" I chuckled again at his expense.

"No I —"

He ran me into another person.

He sighed, "well. . . I —"

"Here, let me show you," I smiled up at him.

It's kinda cute that he's so bad at this.

"First," at some point while dancing, his hand on the small of my back had slid up to my shoulder(for some weird reason). We're in an awkward position with my arm still uncomfortably resting over his. We had leaned in closer, though. Weather he was pulling my shoulders closer to him consciously or not, or I was leaning in without me realizing, I don't know, but I removed his hand and put it back in the right place. "This isn't a middle school dance," I grinned up at him through my dark lashes. "It's more classy with the hand on the hip."

His eyes stayed on my face. The feeling of him looking through me came back. "Says who?" He asked quietly, sounding distracted.

"Says me," I told him, trying to ignore his intense gray gaze.

You have a mutual dislike for each other, you have a mutual dislike for each other.

Mate!

No!

"Second, the rhythm is, one two three, one two three," I guided him coolly, the amused smirk still on my face. "Not one two, two and a half, three four, one, one and a half, twothree."

He rolled his eyes. "yeah, yeah"

We kept dancing, and right before we plowed into another couple I stopped us both and redirected us.

"Isn't the guy supposed to lead the girl?" He raised his eyebrow as we continued on dancing.

"Isn't the guy supposed to keep on tempo and have at least a tiny bit of coordination?"

Another eye roll.

I grinned, just because of how human he's being right now — and I get to make fun of him for it. Not acting like a stone wall and all.

Even if I can usually see through the cracks, it's still nice.

I continued to guide us through the dance floor. I know it's generally the guys part, but I'm not that bad at it. I get some practice when I dance with the little kids from the house for fun.

he started getting the hang of it and took

I gave him

he randomly let out

He asked, out of the blue. Face

that

"A bit possessive

he said

"Wasn't a joke."

So funny," he continued without any

know what else you could possibly be referring to other than. . . Oh. Oohhh, that's what you're talking about," I

silently staring at me with a

that case, whatever helps you sleep at night," I

grip got even tighter and he drew

Don't devour his lips, don't

self control. Don't fail

Your House is

"No one else's."

I smirked.

when you think you're

~*~*~*~

ended, wolfie's friends started waving him over

Hehehe.

I ran my hand over the bar top. "I

Wolfie grimaced.

one of those strawberry things you gave me please?"

a sip and smiled in content.

elbow and leaned over the bar, looking at the tender sternly. "I'm cutting

looked

can't do that," I

when you think you're in control," he tilted his

at him even

she's right," the bar tender told

dark look on the poor werewolf — who was significantly smaller than

He chocked out as an

chair in and leaned even closer to him. "I'm the alpha

why are werewolf pack

miss Crimson is also a high rank holder," he stuttered out, gesturing to

I grinned.

Wolfie

The grin

"You have no proof of that,"

the tender with annoyed

as he had

Ha.

his eyebrow and took out

"I-duh-uh, w-we're not supposed to take bribes, sir." The poor guy looks

a

same thing, sir," he squeaks, looking like he wants to

I can see right

I think.

I actually do get him mad, and so his death glare right now may

don't know why he's suddenly this

not!" He slammed his

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