Jared's POV

I know I shouldn't have made her get out of the vehicle but I wanted to get a good look at her and she is just absolutely stunning. Luscious hips, curvy ass, and a nice chest. Goddess she is a complete turn on. I can sense a little fiestiness there too. I bet she's amazing in bed. I shake these thoughts quickly. What the hell am I thinking? She's a human. I can't accept a mate that is human. Why would the moon goddess do this to me? Damnit. I hope she is just passing through and I don't have to see her anymore. My chest clenches at that thought but it's just my wolf that is feeling this way. Not me. I don't have time to deal with a human and be an alpha and have all the responsibilities that I do. My wolf may hurt for a while at the thought of losing his mate but he will get passed it. We have survived this long without her right?

I get home and go the gym to work out. Hoping to blow off some steam and get her out of my mind. That worked for all of two minutes. I go up to shower after my workout and my thoughts go back to her. She has such a beautiful name and a smoking hot body. I bet it looks even better with nothing on it. Well...except for maybe me. These thoughts flood my head as I start fantasizing what it would be like to fuck the hell out of her. To pound her while she screams my name in ecstasy. Fuck me. I begin to stroke my now hard cock at the thought of her. It doesn't take me long until I am cumming all over the floor of my shower. Damn if she can do this to me without even being near me, I can't imagine how good it will feel to actually touch her naked skin. I lay in bed all night tossing and turning thinking about her. When she tripped and started to fall and I grabbed her it felt so good to touch her. I wonder if she felt it too? Probably not. She's human I remember. I get very little sleep and have to get up early to start my day.

Samira's POV

I didn't sleep well at all last night. I kept having dirty dreams about that cop that pulled me over. He was so hot and he has me all riled up for some reason. I haven't had a wet dream in a very long time. Not since I was dating my ex boyfriend . He was such a self centered asshole. All he wanted from me was a piece of ass and then he moved right on along. I hate him. I am shaken from my thoughts when my grandma asks me if I want some eggs for breakfast. I smile and nod as we enjoy our meal.

After breakfast, my grandma asks if I mind going to the local market to grab some things for tonight's dinner. Of course I agree to and she gives me directions and sends me on my way. I go through the market putting the things on my list into the shopping cart while tossing them in quickly so I could get checked out and head back. I go through the checkout line and just as I am about to exit the market, a manager stops me and pulls me aside.

"Ma'am, would you like to tell me where you think you are going with that wine cooler?" I look at him confused until I see where he is pointing. It is then that I notice that a wine cooler must have accidentally fallen into my purse as I was tossing items in the cart. I didn't even notice it when I was checking out. I then begin to explain what must have happened but he wasn't buying it. "Ma'am I think you need to talk to the officer waiting outside." Well shit.

After trying to explain what must have happened to the officer, he wouldn't listen to me. I even offered to buy it and he asked me if I was even old enough to drink. Wth?! I mean I barely am but that's besides the point. I also forgot my ID at home when I took it out of my wallet the other night to show that hot cop. So I couldn't even prove to the guy that I was of age. Fuck my life. He then decides he is going to take me to the precinct for additional questioning. Flipping great. I walk inside and am taken to a room where they interrogate criminals, which in this case is me apparently. This is so stupid. I sit in there waiting until a very familiar face pops into the room. Just fantastic. Before I even realize what I am doing I say,

"Well if it isn't Seargant Dickhead? We meet again unfortunately."

Then before I can even blink he has me caged up against the wall of the interrogation room. Both arms at each side of me locking me in place. He gets dangerously close to my face and says

"Don't ever speak to me like that again? Do you understand me?"

He almost growls. Wait can a man growl? He almost sounded like an animal. Scared and shaking I reply,

"I'm sorry. It's just no one believed me when I said it was an accident. The can fell into my purse. I didn't steal anything. I even offered to pay for it. No one will listen to me."

I begin to cry. How embarrassing. But the word vomit just continues... "and I just moved here into my grandparents house and I have already been in trouble with the law twice. I don't understand why bad things keep happening to me. Then you accused me of drunk driving and you have no idea how badly I am against drunk driving. My parents were killed 4 months ago by a drunk driver. I am a damn orphan and all I want is to have a normal peaceful life!!"

I shout through my sobs. He sits there with me still caged in between him and looks into my eyes so deeply like he is reading my soul. It's unnerving and calming at the same time. Finally after a long silence he speaks.

"I am sorry that that happened to your parents and I am sorry I thought you were drunk. I just didn't know if it might be possible for you to be drinking because you were driving really fast. I just care about your safety."

What? He cares about my safety. My heart just skipped a beat. How sweet. He continues, "I mean I care about all of the citizens of Wolf Creek." Ok yeah that makes more sense. I blush slightly and look down. I wipe the tears from my face.

"So what does this mean for me? Can I be released?" I ask hopefully.

He thinks for a moment and then says, "Yes. I will release you. Please just make it right with the guy at the market and I will take you home. Who are your grandparents?" He asks.

"Jack and Isabelle Brenneman." I say. He gets a look of pure shock on his face.

"What??" He asks me like it's the craziest thing any one ever told him.

"Jack and Isabelle Brenneman are my grandparents. They live off of..." he interrupts me "I know where they live." He says like it's the most obvious thing in the world. Ok...weird. "Get your things. I will take you."

About 10 minutes later, we pull into my grandparents driveway. They are sitting on their front porch like they always do as we pull up to the house. Yikes. They are going to wonder what is going on.

"Al...uh...Officer Maheegan, is everything ok sir? Why do you have our granddaughter in your police car?" They question.

"Yes." He says with a smile. Oh my that's one sexy smile. I had yet to see that. "Samira's car broke down outside of the market and I brought her home. I am going to fix it later and I will drive it home." He lies cooly.

Aww...he is trying to keep me out of trouble. That's sweet. "Samira." My grandpa says, "Will you go upstairs and get my medicine bag and bring it back to me? It's in my bathroom cabinet." He asks.

"Sure, Grandpa." I reply.

Jared's POV

Samira goes inside the house and I am left speaking with her grandparents. They are both werewolves so I am left feeling very confused about why Samira is not.

"I am sure you are wondering why our granddaughter is not like us?" They ask.

"Yes that's exactly what I am thinking." I say.

"Well, you see, you know our daughter was a werewolf and when she left for college she found her mate. He was a human and is Samira's father. Samira was born and we weren't sure if she would be a hybrid or what but she never shifted. She ended up completely human."

Damnit. I think to myself. If only her mother's mate had been another werewolf we would be together right now. She would have known I was her mate right away and we would have our tongues down each other's throat by now. They watch my internal dilemma carefully. I decide to speak up.

"Listen, you can't tell a single other werewolf this, but your granddaughter is my mate." I say.

Isabelle jumps up excitedly and runs over to me hugging me tightly. "I am so overjoyed right now. This means you can turn her into a werewolf. Let her finally know about our world." She says with a smile.

Oh boy, now comes the part where I tell them that's not going to happen. "Listen, so far I think Samira is wonderful from what I have learned about her. But I can't risk telling her about our world in my position. It's very risky and dangerous. Not to mention the judgment I will get from other werewolves about her being human." I say.

Isabelle's face falls. " But they don't even have to know. You could turn her here before you take her back to the pack. She would be a wonderful Luna." She says proudly.

Damn. Samira my Luna. I love the sound of that. But I can't take the risk. "As much as I want that and I am sure she would be a wonderful Luna, what if when I turn her something goes wrong. She could die. I can't have that on my conscience." I say.

We are suddenly interrupted when Samira comes through the door. Our conversation quickly changes. "Well I need to be going. It was nice seeing you all again. Samira I am sure I will see you around." I say with a smirk.

I turn around walking back to my car and get inside. As I drive away, my wolf is trying to tell me to go back. Damn mate bond. I try shaking the thoughts away but she continues to pop in my head. How the hell am I going to stay away from this girl?