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Chapter 13

"Excuse me?" Erica spat, now rising out of her seat to face Isaac.

"You heard me. You are being totally ridiculous. Stop messing with this pathetic kid's head and just talk to me," Isaac barked, motioning to Stiles.

"Hey!" Stiles interjected. "I am not a kid!" Scott pulled at Stiles' collar and pulled him away from the rising scene.

"Well how's this? You can go fuck yourself!" Erica shouted, catching the attention of others in the cafeteria.

"Really? How mature of you. I'm trying to explain myself and even apologize and you have to go and fucking-" Isaac was cut off.

"Easy there fellas!" Coach Finstock intruded, stepping in between Isaac and Erica who were inches away from each other. He put out both his hands and instructed them to go sit at different tables. Isaac just left the room altogether though, feeling his wolf eager to come out.

The day dragged on, Isaac and Erica hadn't seen each other since their lunchroom incident. Avoiding wasn't an option though, they were pack mates, and they were supposed to meet at Derek's house in an hour.

The parking lot was clearing out and just as Isaac was about to climb into his inherited black SUV, a manicured hand pulled him out of the drivers seat.

"Listen, Isaac," Erica started, "I don't need your sympathy sex and I sure as hell don't need you threatening me in front of my friends in the cafeteria."

"Sympathy sex? Are you kidding me Erica? You think I fucked you because I felt bad for you?!" Isaac was past the point of saying sorry now.

"I think you fucked me because you knew It'd make you happy and Derek told you to do whatever would make me happy, ergo you were just taking orders from the Alpha," she reasoned. "You were just doing what you thought you had to, not what you wanted to…" her voice started to soften, no longer hissing and yelling.

It finally hit Isaac. "You're insane Erica," he said, also not yelling anymore but still rolling his eyes enough to insult Erica.

"And you're just a-" she began to retaliate.

"You're insane if you actually think that because I fucking love you! Jesus!" Isaac shouted, exasperated. He had never said he loved anyone before, ever.

"I love you," he repeated, hushed and a little nervous. He reached his hand toward Erica's face to move a strand of blond behind her ear but Erica grabbed his wrist before he could touch her.

She kept a tight grip on his arm and held it in place, searching his eyes, waiting to see if he was going to take it back.

"Say it again," she murmured.

Isaac looked confused and somewhat amused but didn't question her request.

"I love you, Erica," he repeated.

Almost instantaneously, Erica shoved Isaac against his truck and attacked his lips. She had missed everything about Isaac, he was so beautiful and soft and familiar. She kissed him with all the force she had, stretching her arms to hold his face and grab his hair.

Isaac wasn't expecting that reaction at all but he was so happy. This is what he had been longing for, desperately needing all along. He welcomed her kiss with his cool, juicy lips surrounding hers. His arms automatically imprisoning Erica, so that her body was pressed against his.

Isaac was so happy he couldn't help his lips from curving upwards into a wolfy grin as he kissed her.

"I love you," he said again. "I love you a lot," now that he said it once, he couldn't stop. And Erica's reactions just encouraged him. He didn't even realize that Erica didn't reciprocate.

Though Erica had pretty much taken charge up until then, Isaac now took control. He placed his hands under her butt and lifted her up. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him as he carried her into the backseat of his truck. He easily held her with one hand while the other opened the door. He hoisted her up, moved one of his hands to the back of her head and gently laid her across the backseats. Isaac quickly closed the door and scrambled on top of her, propped up on his right elbow, careful not to squish her with his full weight.

Erica latched onto Isaac like her life depended on it. She drowned Isaac with her warm, soft lips. He pulled back briefly, only to readjust so that his face was now nuzzled in her neck, kissing and nipping away, paving a trail from her neck to right above her chest. She wiggled her hands down to Isaac's belt and blindly started ripping it off until his pants and briefs were off, revealing a massive boner. He pulled his shirt off and then Erica's. They both sat up to facilitate the stripping of clothes.

Erica's face suddenly went from elated to panicked as her eyes darted to the window.

"Relax, everyone is gone," Isaac calmed, "and I've got tinted windows," he grinned.

Erica smiled and teased Isaac with leisurely removing her bra. He sat there in awe.

"You're stunning," he breathed and wrapped Erica in his arms, pulling her onto his lap so that she was straddling him, his cock curved upward underneath her. He lifted his head slightly to kiss her and forced her body against his bare chest so that he could feel her breasts pressed up against him. The skin to skin contact nearly caused Isaac to burst, so much so that he bit Erica's neck, harder than he normally would've.

"Agh!" Erica yelped.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Isaac apologized running his finger over the red mark he left, two tiny dots of blood rising.

"No, no, that felt amazing," Erica reassured. She bit Isaac in return.

She's right Isaac marveled and the bite brought him back to euphoria. He slightly elevated Erica up so that she could slide out of her skirt and panties.

Isaac kept his left hand gripped onto Erica's back while he used his right hand to tickle her where her thighs met. She gasped at his cool fingers rubbing her clit with such skill while he still kissed her so passionately.

Once again, Erica elevated herself up a bit, while reaching for Isaac's hard cock. She pressed her face to Isaac's ear.

"I want you in me," she pleaded, panting.

She didn't need to ask twice. Isaac held his dick and rubbed it against Erica before easing it into her.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, still in his ear, sending chills all over Isaac's body.

Erica began to ride Isaac, very deliberately. Her forehead was resting against his forehead as they moved together. She'd pull her waist back then roll forward and he'd surge forward to greet her.

Isaac couldn't handle to tortuous pace for long. He started to quicken his movements, and in response, Erica did the same. The two wolves were humping like dogs, with more aggression, passion and love than ever before.

Erica threw her head back, shoving her breasts further against Isaac and making her neck more vulnerable.

"Isaaaaaaaaac," she cried.

He nibbled on her ear and neck more but then only drove her wilder.

"Fuck!" she shouted and she dove for Isaac's neck. She mimicked his gnawing and fisted through his hair.

"Oh fuck Erica!" he slammed into her for one final burst as he erupted inside her. His orgasm was her trigger to collapse as well. They remained in that position for about three minutes; Erica's face nestled in Isaac's neck while he ran his fingers up and down her back.

Erica was almost drifting to sleep when Isaac suddenly lifted her off him and onto the seat beside him.

"Wait," he said, his face tensing up and nervous looking, "do you love me?"