"Like you're trying to do now?" She arched a brow and I smirked.
"I'm not trying. I am." She pulled away before I could catch her lips with mine and smirked.
"No, you tried." She then picked up an empty box and walked to the bathroom across the hall. "And you failed!" She laughed over her shoulder as I followed her into the bathroom.
"Don't worry. I'll keep trying." She giggled and started putting makeup and other feminine products in the box.
"I'll do it." She said which caused me to furrow my brows.
"Do what?"
"I'll move to the pack city. Or whatever it's called." I grinned and stopped myself from jumping up and down with excitement. Damn, I was turning into such a girl.
"Where at? With me or..." I tried to nonchalantly ask but she just giggled.
"With," She started and trailed off, trying to tease me. Game on Devina.
"I mean I don't think my girlfriend would mind if you moved in with us..." She widened her eyes and I could hear her heartbeat quicken.
"I was thinking about moving in with my boyfriend." My heart dropped and so did my smirk. Boyfriend? Then Why is she flirting with me? I thought. She was flirting with me, right? I started to panic.
"No. Hell no. That's not happening." I don't like the idea of her living with her boyfriend. Or having a boyfriend for that matter.
"If you live with your girlfriend I can live with my boyfriend." She calmly stated and sealed up the box she was working on.
"I don't have a girlfriend. I was kidding." She smiled to herself and handed me the box.
"So was I." She whispered before leaving the bathroom and jogging down the stairs. I followed after her and put the box down in the living room.
"About the boyfriend or living with him?" I continued and she just rolled her eyes.
"Why do you care? It's not like we're going to be anything." I growled at her and she jumped.
"We are something, Devina." She took a step back, not sure what was going to happen. "You're my mate. Mine." Her face hardened and she took a step forward.
"I'm not anyone's property you can't just claim me!" She yelled.
"Yes, I can. I can claim anything I want." She took another step closer and smacked me.
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