I woke up feeling toasty and warm as last night's events rushed through my mind and I shoved Pierce out of my bed onto the floor. He got up stunned and looked at me.

"Morning mat-----"

"Get The Fuck Out."

"Erin calm down just a moment... let's talk about this."

Angry was the only thing on my mind, not talking, not pretending we were a happy family, just straight up raw anger. I picked up the nearest thing and threw it at him, my alarm clock bounced off the wall beside his head as he threw his hand up and stomped away from my house. I quickly showered and caught sight of the angry looking bite mark on my shoulder. It was like the fucking thing was haunting me. The ache in my back only further angered me about the whole fucking thing. Curse my stupid lust filled brain for basically begging for him to bend me over and fuck me deeply. I was looking for someone to blame and the only person I could blame was Pierce and my stupid wolf. I blame the stupid wolf.

I walked to the training center and got ready to spar with the others, forgetting about the stupid mark I changed into a tank top and sat down on the bench. One of the other warriors snickered looking at the mark on my shoulder and my anger seemed to crawl to new heights.

"Hey, Anderson is there something fucking funny that you're laughing about that you would like to share."

"Absolutely, I was just over here chuckling about how such a little bitch got to be a warrior, if I was correct I would say that your mate would sooner have you choking on his dick doing the job you're supposed to as a bottom bitch."

I jumped from my spot on the bench and attacked Anderson, I have partly shifted my claws out as I went for his throat. Hands wrapped around my waist pulling me off of Anderson, the tingles that erupted had me spinning around and growling at Pierce in anger. How dare he!

This was none of his concern he should just stay out of it. His eyes locked with mine tempting me to push him away, his eyes were saying do it.

Things wouldn't end well if I did shove him away. Slowly I wiggled out of his hold and shot Anderson the finger. Pierce grabbed me again and pulled me back to my cabin. I didn't bother to hide my anger from him. No sooner did he shut the door i growled and jumped him. We both landed on the floor with a hearty thunk. Pierce flipped us over and pinned me to the floor, he used his knee and pressed his knee against my junk. Slowly he rolled his knee. I had to fight with my lust not to give into to his actions. Because it felt damn amazing.