~Alice’s Point of View~
“Men are all pigs! Worthless stupid pig faced poop faced … shitheads,” I screamed at Miranda as we walked home.
Here I was doing the walk of shame across campus on a Saturday morning with nothing to show for it. If he's really not gay then why the hell didn’t he put the moves on me?? Hundreds of males would kill to get in my panties!
“Tell me how you really feel,” she giggled.
I stopped abruptly and faced her.
“Did you sleep with that shifter last night? What is he? Some kind of cat,” I huffed.
If she got laid and I didn
~Troy’s Point of View~ 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ I’d held dozens of baby farm animals and watched them come into the world. I’d even helped animals birth in the wild. But little could prepare me for Alice shifting in my arms. It seemed painful for her and I hated that, didn’t she shift on a regular basis? I knew she was at least a year older than me, by now it should be as easy as breathing. I watched curiously as her bones moved and her skin contorted, her white fur giving way to her tanned skin, a little red and blotchy from the shift. Her face finally formed and her features appeared, she blinked rapidly, taking me in. “Hi,” was all I could think to say. Her arms and legs finally finis
~Alice’s Point of View~ One week. That’s how long it had been. One week since he touched me, kissed me. Since his big hands roamed my body and he made me feel like an absolute goddess. I’d never been more hot and bothered, more turned on in my entire life. I’d never felt more alive. One week since he accused me of being a whore. I didn’t know how to process that since it seemed he had a point. I’d probably slept with a dozen guys over the summer, and hadn’t thought twice about it. But none of them had been Troy. None of them made me feel so damn crazy. None of them felt like he did, made me love him and hate him all at once. Is that why he wouldn’t seal the deal and have actual sex with me? He wa
~Troy’s Point of View~I’d gotten so busy helping my mom in the kitchen I lost track of time. I quickly loaded up the truck so my dad could make the daily delivery and bolted outside to fly back for class.My feet hit the grass and I went to step forward but her scent hit me. The scent I’d dreamed about for over a week, and wasn’t sure I’d ever get to enjoy again. I looked up to see Alice staring at me, clearly stunned by what she’d just witnessed. Fuck. How would I explain this away?The simple answer was? I couldn’t.Once I realized my face must have looked like a kid caught in the cookie jar, I fixed it and began to walk.
~Alice’s Point of View~“Where are you going dressed like that? Are you gonna shift? Ohh I wanna come,” Miranda said, clapping her hands.“I have a date,” I said, dismissing her.“Oh? I’m super jelly. Jesse obviously likes me, I mean I think he does. But he’s just so secretive sometimes and while I’ve begged to see his tiger he won’t do it,” she said, looking pitiful.I didn’t have time for this, I had my own problems.*Stop it! She’s your friend and she’s upset, console her,* my wolf whined.Without a w
~Troy’s Point of View~“I have to do what you seemingly can’t,” he said, his eyes glaring at me as we wrestled.“You will not fucking touch her!! I’m not you,” I yelled, not sure I even believed my own words.I had to do anything I could to buy time, to let her get to safety. Ryan had been right, this was a big fucking mistake.I don’t get to have it all.Not me.We continued to throw each other around and once I finally didn’t sense her anymore I stood back. It didn’t matter. He had her scent now, he could easily find her, dra
~Alice’s Point of View~“Did you even hear what I said,” mom yelled.“Of course I heard, you’re yelling,” I hollered back.“What on earth has gotten into you young lady,” she said, irritated.Oh I don’t know, the fact that it’s been a month since I’ve seen the male I’m hopelessly in love with, one that you would never approve of or even care to meet.The fact that he’s half vampire and his life is more fucked up than I could probably ever imagine. The fact that I don’t care and I still desperately miss him anyhow. I’d practically give anything to see him, touch h
~Troy’s Point of View~At 3:40 I began pacing outside my house. This was a bad idea, a horrible idea. But before I came back to school I came clean and told my parents everything. I didn’t ever want to keep secrets from them. Mom cried, dad shook his head. Both had only words of encouragement, but also no real path forward. Mom of course begged to meet her, anxious to see the female who captured my heart. I loved the idea of introducing them but Alice was from a totally different world.All I knew at this point was my wolf was losing his damn mind. I’d also eaten six honeydews in the past week. Jesse and Dough thought I was nuts, constantly in the kitchen chopping up melon.Alice and I were both adults, consenting adults. Now she knew the stakes. I’d ta
~Alice’s Point of View~“So Alice tell me about yourself, Troy’s told me you met at school? What are you studying,” Katie asked.“Business, business management,” I said, not too enthusiastically.“Ahuh, parents' choice,” she asked, raising her eyebrow.“Oh yeah,” I said, wondering if she was just that observant or if I could be read like a book.We were standing at her massive kitchen island, the whole room looked absolutely brand new. Not stainless steel appliances but all black and very up to date. It definitely didn’t look anything like I imagined from the outside which s