I would have loved the say I didn't jump on him again because that would have been the adult thing to do, but in reality, I did. I jumped on him again and rolled all over him. He was scented with the catnip and that did horrible things to my thinking. Which was how we had gotten in the strange predicament we were in. 

I had torn the Alpha's sweater with either my nails or teeth and it wasn't a proud moment.

"I am sorry. I didn't mean to do that."

"It's okay. Only a sweater."

"I feel really bad though, ill buy you a new one."

"Don't worry about it."

He pulled the sweater off and oh boy that was so much worse. He had the nicest set of perfect abs and I wanted to touch them. In the process of him removing his sweater, he had gotten catnip on his abs and that was the perfect chance for me to touch them. Reaching out I brushed the catnip of his abs and secretly enjoyed touching his abs. He was yummy. He shook the sweater out and I watched the catnip stick to everything. he had effectively coated his abs and such with catnip. That was my chance to be "helpful."

I brushed the catnip off the small section of his abs before I just gave in and shoved him down on to the couch so I could roll on him again. I had gotten my self so worked up that my claws had lengthened and when the Alpha tried to push me off him I growled before hissing lowly. His hand had found the nape of my neck and he grabbed a handful of hair and gave my head a soft tug backwards. I had been playing rough and he didn't like it. 

"Bad cat. You're being too rough."

I peeled my lip back to growl at him again and he slipped his thumb between my lips and wrapped the rest of his fingers under my chin, his thumb pressing down on my tongue, It was weird and I didn't like it. The longer he left his hand like the more I could taste the salt off his skin. He tasted pretty good. 

"Are you going to behave now?"

I shook my head no. I didn't honestly feel like behaving, at least not with his abs on full display. I wondered what the rest of him looked like. That was an awful thing to think as well because I had nearly known the guy. we weren't even friends, we had only met less than a week ago. And here I was wanting to ruffle fur with him. The only thing I could do was blame the stupid catnip I had inhaled off him and everything else. 

I watched his eyes flick yellow and blue over and over again, it was interesting to watch. The hand in my hair had nails and I felt them as he raked them threw my hair and on my scalp. He had given me goosebumps and chills down my spine with that action. 

I didn't like that's could treat me like a common house cat and worse that I responded.