The Nomads Human Mate by Werewolf Lover (short books to read .TXT) 📖

binder,"math in Mr. Chavez' class." That made me grin.

"I have that class next to! Come on, I'll take you there. He doesn't like late students," I told her, walking towards math class with her at my side. "So, how are you liking the school so far?" I asked her, wanting to have conversation.

"It's huge, and I'm sure I would've gotten lost again if you weren't helping me, so thank you," she said.

"It's no problem at all. I'm happy to be you're night in shining armor," I said, playfully bowing to her.

She made the most adorable sound then, a little giggle that had my whole body shivering with the thought that I was to one who made her happy. Ok, something is definitely wrong with me. 

The rest of the way to math was scilent. I noticed that the girls were looking at Amaris in envy, and the guys were looking at her lustfully. That didn't sit right with me, but I couldn't really do anything about it. She wasn't my girlfriend, nor was she even my friend. So, I don't even know why I didn't like them starring at her like that.

We finally got to math class, and Amaris, once again, had to introduce herself. Instead of sitting next to me like she did in the last class, she sat in front of me. All I did was stare at the back of her head for the whole class. I think she noticed, but she didn't say anything. After the bell rang I caought up with her at the door. 

"Hey Amaris," I said happily.

"Hey Alexander," she said smiling at me. 

"I was wondering if you wanted to with me at lunch," I asked her, guiding her towards the lunch room.

"It depends who you sit by. If you sit with the popular kids, no, if you sit with the man whores,no, and if you sit with the chearleaders, then hell no," she said. 

"Oh," was all that went past my lips. I pretty much sit with the man whores, but I don't have to sit with them. "I uaually sit with the man whores, but they annoy me most of the time, so we can just sit at an empty table that we find," I told her, holding the cafiteria door open for her.

"You'd ditch your friends for me?" she asked spectically. 

"Well, my friends are kinda dickfaces, so yeah I would. Besides, I wouldn't mind being away from there constant vulgar remarks," I reasurred her. Now that I think about it, they do annoy me all the time. I just wanna punch them in the face the majority of time I'm with them. 

"Then why are you friends with them in the first place?" Amaris questioned as we got in the lunch line. "You don't seem like a bastard or anything, I can't imagine you hanging out with dicks."

"That, my dear, is a very good question. I don't know," I frowned, wondering the same thing. "I don't even remember when I met them, or how we became friends at all."

"They irritate you." It wasn't a question, more like a statement.

"To no end."

"If I were you, I would've ditched them a long time ago. Probably after I punched them in the face. I don't take being irriated very well. I have a short temper," she explained, after I gave her a weird look. 

I nodded, understanding what it's like. I can be patient, but my father gave me a little bit of the Irish temper, sometimes I'm really tempermental. 

"So, where to sit," I murrmured, kinda to myself, after we got our food, me paying for both even though Amaris objected to it greatly.

"Well, there's an empty table over ther," she pointed to a vacent table near the doors.

I shrugged, and started towards it. When we sat down, it was scilent for a few moments.

"What's your favorite animal?" Amaris asked randomly a few minutes later.

"What?"

"Your favorite animal. I wanted to know what it was."

"Oh, um, snow leopard," I answered, confused as to where that question came from. "Where did that come from?"

"I want to get to know my knight in shining armor, for my friendship is the only payment I can give to you for the graditute I feel," she said in a very proper vioce.

I cracked a smile, finding her doing the same.

Before I could reply, a figure sat next to me, putting a hand on my bicep. 

"Alex, baby, I was looking for you," a very screechy vioce said in my ear. I mentally groaned, why couldn't this chick take a fucking hint?

"Go away Stacy," was the only thing I said.

"But I need to talk to you," she tried to purr.

"But I don't want to talk to you, so please leave," you desperate bitch, I added in my head. 

"C'mon baby, I know you don't mean that."

"Desprate," a voice coughed, and I snapped my head to Amaris who looked as if she was just eating this whole time.

"What did you call me?" Stacy asked.

"I called you desperate," Amaris answered, nonchalantly.

"Excuse me, I am not desperat!" Stacy exclaimed.

"Really? Seems like it to me, and apperently Alexander too. You're just a desperate, slutty, bitch, trying to get some, but you probably have to much STDs that I bet the horny man whores won't even touch you."

"YOU BITCH!" Stacy screeched, standing up, cause the whole cafitera to quiet down and watch. "You're new to this school, so I am going to tell you one time that I own this school. You do not insult me like that, and you don't ever talk back yo me," she hissed.

"I am new to this school, so I'm going to tell you a little secret about me," Amaris said, standing up, looming over Stacy. "I don't and won't take orders from a slut like you, or anyone for that matter. You don't tell me where to sit, how to talk, or how to dress. And you sure as hell don't tell me who I can insult," she snarled. "By the way, you need to learn to be seducive."

"I know how to be seducive!"

"No, you don't. This is how you do it." She turned to me, her aura changing," Alexander," she purred, slowly walking around the table to me. My breath cought on my throat as soon as she said my name. "I was wondering," she started, sling a hand down my arms.

As soon as she touched me, tingling sparkes started to shoot through my body. It didn't hurt, not at all. It was actually the most pleasurable thing I've experienced. 

"If I could talk to you really quick.In private of course." Araris, was now taking my hand, pulling me into a standing position, and putting her other hand on my chest.

I was in a dazed state, so all I could do was nod, looking at Amaris with a lustful expression. 

She smiled, then walked me out of the cafitera, all the students just watchiung the whole thing play out. 

"That's how you seduce a guy," Amaris said, still talking like a seductress, then continuing to walk me out of the scilent lunch room. 

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Publication Date: 03-17-2014

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