Chapter 13-2

I struggled against him. "You can't make rules and expect me to follow them." He leaned down, putting borderline painful pressure on my wrists. "I will do what I want to do with you." He growled. "If you don't think you can handle it, I'll mark you and make sure there's always a protector on you." I glared at him. "You wouldn't dare." He leaned down, but I brought my head down to block my neck from wherever he was going. He looked at me with a smirk, "Fine, I'll choose another spot." I panicked. Another spot? How many places were there that werewolves could place their claim on someone? He smiled when I fought against him bringing my wrists together. His hands were large enough that he had no problem keeping both of my wrists pinned to the bed with only one hand. His other hand slid down my arm and came to my right breast, where he squeezed before ending up grabbing hold of my ass. He was showing me that he was the one in