Denied! [Book 1 Of The Denied! Series] (Editing Terribly Slowly)

18: Prank Attack!!

Chapter 18

“You got it?” I asked after we broke up from the huddle.

“Uhh…yeah I guess” said Zane scratching the back of his head.

“You betta have cos I worked hard to make it cool and dramatic” I said.

Mason rolled his eyes.

“Ok…Dad you go to the front and spy on em…make sure you block em out of your head” I ordered Zane (Dad).

“Do I have to be called Dad?” he moaned.

“Yes now go!” I whisper yelled.

He groaned but ran to the front of the house, hiding behind a bush.

“Ok…there’s a store open around the corner” whispered Mason.

“Let’s go” I whispered and we ran to the store.

**

 “Zane, where are the targets?” I spoke through the ear piece, while scanning the shelves.

“What happened to Dad?” Zane asked amused.

“Fine. Dad where are the targets?” I asked again.

He groaned. “I had to ask…Mud, Cow and Pinocchio are in the living area”

“Dad!! You have to repeat what you say!!” I said.

“Really Roxy?” asked Dad in disbelief.

“Yup”

He sighed. “Mud, Cow and Pinocchio are in the living area, I repeat Mud, Cow and Pinocchio are in the living area”

“Awesome, we’re still in the store tell me if they move or anything! I repeat tell me if they move or anythin” I whisper yelled.

“You didn’t repeat the same thing” said Mason smirking.

“I made I simpler now shut it and find the damn thing!” I whisper yelled.

He gave smirked again but shut up.

Where the hell is it?!?

“Found it” said Mason.

I looked around. “Where are ya?”

“Come and find me” he said.

“This is no time for games Mase”

“Fine then…I’ll guess I’ll stay here”

I sighed. “Coming”

**

“Am I getting warmer?” I asked walking around the aisles.

“How can you? You’re already hot”

“Oh shut up. We gotta be at the frickin house now!”

I was at the fifth aisle when I spotted what we needed, but no Mason…

“I found it” I said.

Arms circled my waist.

“Get off and let’s go” I said trying to pry myself free.

He sighed and took a deep breath in my ear.

“Get off me now or I’ll rip your frickin head off”

“Same old diss…” he whispered huskily.

My wolf begged me to kiss him.

But no way!