Chapter 8

“Don’t touch me.”

I slapped his hand away.

“I’m going to do more than touch you, human. I’ll lick, spank and fuck.”

“Get lost!”

He chuckled and backed into my space. “Can’t you take a hint?”

“I like it when they fight.” Before I could react, Ollie grabbed my right arm and dragged me two feet to his car.

“No!” I kicked his knee.

He ground his teeth and chuckled.

What?

“Save it, sweetheart. We can bite all we want in my hotel room.”

“You’re disgusting.”

The street was quiet, and the lights flickered. The darkness felt like a mocking laugh. I would be kidnapped without a witness to stare apologetically. No, I might not be a wolf anymore, but I was trained to fight.

I twisted Ollie’s arm and kicked the inside of his thigh. He bellowed into the night. I stomped on his foot and ran for dear life. I dropped my bag and pumped my legs to the limit. Ollie’s rough hand grabbed my shirt and yanked me back. I rolled on the c