Cat calls are, officially, racist. (Complete)

You look really sexy in my shirt

Chapter 8

‘What!’

‘I can smell him! Oh my god, if he sees me I’m so fucking screwed!’ I tell Jesse in a panicked tone.

‘Red, relax. He can’t pass the Cherry tree, it’s our land here.’

‘Parker, he already has.’  I push my legs harder, even though the trees around me are already a big blur, I have to go faster because I can still smell him.

‘What? Okay, that gives me full permission to kill him on the spot.’ Jesse growls.

Before he can turn around, I mentally scream at him. ‘No, you can’t! If we kill the Alpha’s son, a war will start in between our packs, and it won’t be pretty.’

‘Fine, whatever, just hurry up Red.’ Jesse is silent for a moment. ‘Are there more with him?’

‘I think maybe one or two, but noting you can’t hold off yourself.’ I state.

‘I can smell your clothes here Red, turn back and I’ll think of a cover story.’ Jesse says.

I nod and jump behind the tree that kept my clothes hidden and shift back. Even before I stand naked behind the tree, I miss the feel of freedom around me.

I sigh when I’m human again and reach for my clothes. I’ve got my skirt, my underwear and my bra on when something flies at me face.

I’m too busy trying to pull my t-shirt down to notice it fly towards me and hit me on the side of my face before it falls to the ground.

I look up, startled, and look down to see Jesse’s black T-shirt crumbled on the dirt floor.

I pick it up and peek my head from around the tree to see Jesse, leaning on a tree, with a smirk on his face. He’s wearing black jeans which are hanging low on his hips so his ‘treasure trail’ is completely visible and no shirt, which is why I can see his sculptured chest and his eight pack.

AN EFFING EIGHT PACK!

Jesse’s smirk only grows when he notices me practically drooling over him. I’ve lived with him for almost seventeen years now, and he’s walked around without a shirt on tons of times, why am I only noticing this now?

I tear my eyes away from his beautiful body and look him in the eyes. “What’s this about Parker?” I ask curiously.

“Put it on, it’s part of the plan.” Jesse tells me. He pushes himself off the tree and walks towards me.

I suddenly remember I am not wearing a shirt and I back up into the tree while a blush rises to my cheeks.

“Wait, what plan?” I ask from behind the tree.

Something blows on my ear and I shiver involuntarily. Damn you Red, pay attention! I scowl myself. “Well, Matt is supposed to think we’re dating, right? So why don’t we pretend like we were fooling around in the forest or something, which would explain our scents around here.” Jesse waves a hand at the clearing.

As soon as he said ‘we’re dating’ I knew I wasn’t going to like this plan.

I clench the T-shirt in my fist, resisting the erg to punch him in the face. It would be really hard to explain why Jesse has a busted eye if Matt does sneak up on us.

But then again...I’d love to trace Jesse’s abs...

What! No you don’t Red! Shut up me! I scowl again, mentally kicking myself.