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His face immediately became serious.

"Sonny, you have to promise me something now."

I nodded.

"Promise me you won't go up against my pack." He said.

"Chad-" I started.

"No, Sonny. You can't. I-I can't even stand to imagine it. Just don't. Promise?" He put me on the spot.

I sighed. "Yes."

"Promise you won't go back on your promise." He smirked.

I laughed my perfect laugh and smiled at him. "I promise to not go back on my promise."

He smiled, and twisted his pinky around mine.

"But, Chad..." I whispered.

He rolled his eyes, knowing I was trying to find a loophole.

I gave him a look. "What if they force me to go back on my promise?"

Now, his eyes widened.

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"I cannot believe you!" I yelled at him.

Of course, it wasn't necessary, but this was just insane.

"You should have though before you talked," He shrugged.

"Okay, this is ridiculous. How about we think something other than violence? Like you convinced them and there's nothing to worry about so...we don't have to do this." I smiled now, encouraging the idea.

He shook his head. "Nope."

I pursed my lips. "Fine!"

"Nope."

I threw my hands up in the air, exasperated.

"Chad, no. I'm not fighting you!" I said, ending this.

"You got in my head that my pack would hurt you. It's physically impossible for me not to obey Riley when I'm not a wolf. He'll force me to kill you."

He gave me a look. I guess I was supposed to realize something in his words, but I wasn't getting it.

I shook my head. "Why are we doing this now?"

"Because." He said simply.

I couldn't stop glaring at him.

I turned on the puppy dog eyes and stepped toward him, placing my hands on his chest.

"Please?" I asked. "Please, Chaddy?"

"I already told you I'm a sucker for please. And again, no. That's still my thing too. You're trying to get to me with my own face? That's just not right."

I sighed, giving up and pulling my hands back.

"Fine." I grumbled.

"Okay," He said, stepping away and running about fifty yards away from me in my backyard?

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked at a regular volume.

"Attack me." He whispered, crouching down. He wasn't wolf, he was going to teach me in human form.

I crouched, too.

"I guess I could pretend I'm hunting you..." I guessed.

He nodded, narrowing his eyes and smirking, waiting for my first move. Probably already knowing that I was going to lose the first round.

I shook my head with a disbelieving look in my face, and sprinted toward him.

With incredible speed I ran, and jumped.

Of course, Chad moved.

I narrowed my eyes, too, now, and we circled each other.

"Whatcha gonna do, Sonny?" He teased.

I growled as menacingly as I could.

He widened his eyes. "That wasn't half bad a growl. Listen to mine-"

Chad was about to morph.

I took this to my advantage and once again lunged at him. He wasn't expecting it, so he stopped the process in the middle, but was too late. I was already on top of him, pining him down as a human.

"That's not fair. I let my guard down." He complained.

"Well, my teacher shouldn't be so clumsy." I turned, smirking at my victory, and walked away, pretending to wipe dust from my hands.

Not good.

I could feel paws on my back, they spun me around and pinned me down. I looked up, shocked, and got lost in these dark blue, though shocking, eyes. He had morphed silently and really fast. Chad was proud. I could tell.

"Oh please. Like you get any satisfaction from that." I said.

He morphed on top of me and his hands were on me then. He stopped holding his weight with his hands and leaned on me.

"You know, I could kiss you right now." He suggested, pulling my arms above my head and trailing his fingertips along them, slowly, teasing.

"Do it, then." I challenged through longing.

"After you master one of my favorite moves." He got up and I whined at him.

That's what happened the whole time. He taught, I learned. And complained. But, as I watched him and myself closely, I noticed I wasn't doing half bad. We had started at three, and ended at eight. Though, after every move I mastered, he would hug me close and kiss me for about five minutes. So, we really only practiced for about four hours. It was amusing to see me actually beat him once, but I knew that sometimes he let me win because he loved my victory dance. And because he wanted to kiss me. He can't deny it. We practiced until Chad said he was freezing in the cold.

It was actually kind of fun beating up Chad.

"You didn't do half bad." Chad praised me.

"What can I say," I flipped my hair over my shoulder beautifully. "I'm pretty good at everything."

"Chad Dylan Cooper is good at everything." He added, smirking.

"Yeah, sure." I said, nodding sarcastically.

I sat down on the stool by the island and watched Chad as he helped himself to some water from my fridge.

"Tell me again why you stocked up on food when you don't need to eat it?" He said.

"Well, if I have guests, sort of like you, I don't want them to think I don't eat and get suspicious." I said it like it was obvious. Which it was.

"Oh. Duh." He shrugged taking a sip.

"Yeah. Duh." I mocked him.

I smiled and leaned against the counter with my elbow, repeatedly pulling my hair back with my fingertips.

"You know, it's kind of fun beating up my...my..." I didn't know how to finish.

He understood where I was going with it.

"Boyfriend." He shrugged.

"Is that what you are?" I wasn't really sure.

"Is that what you want me to be?" He asked worriedly.

I took a breath in to say something...but nothing came out.

This was what I wanted. I knew it was. But, was it what was right? For me? For him? For us?

"What if I told you being together would surely have me killed?" I asked.

He put his glass down, his eyes never leaving mine. "Being the selfish dude I am,I would keep you, but fight for you."

"What if I told you," I started. "That I'm using you? That I'm getting close to you just so that I could hurt you both emotionally and physically?"

He leaned against the counter with his hands supporting his weight. I was losing focus staring into his eyes.

"What are you saying?" He asked, his voice had a hard edgeto it.

"I'm saying," I explained. "That you told me mot two hours ago that you had to obey your alpha. It's impossible not to. What if he told you that you couldn't tell me anything he said to you and that you needed to kill me. Soon."

I was scared of my own words. I was coming up with so many problematic possibilities on the spot I had to put my hand over my mouth to stop myself.

Chad shook his head and walked around the counter. What if he was using me? If this was an act, I would be broken beyond repair. The thought of him hurting me, or even leaving my side, had tears pouring out of my eyes in seconds.

"Sonny, no, no!" He hugged me close and stroked my hair as I sobbed into his chest. "They don't even know about you...yet." He added.

"Sonny," He leaned down, looking me straight in the eye with our faces level. "I will never, never-" He said it with a fierce and promising tone- "hurt you. And no one else will either, as long as I'm with you."

I looked up and smiled. "Promise?" Holding out my pinky.

He lifted his hand to mine. "On my life."

And that silly promise, that could mean something completely different to each of us, sent my heart fluttering.

"So, you know those times when I won?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes at the change of subject. "Yes."

"Well, I know that you were letting me win." I shrugged, and leaned my forehead against his.

"Was it that noticeable?" He said, his voice shaking as I came closer.

"You could have just said that you wanted to kiss me because I 'mastered' your move."

"Maybe I feel like kissing you a lot longer than we usually do."

I flipped on the turn on switch.

"And for making me think for a half second I actually won, you won't get any of it now."

I walked away, smirking as he whined at me.

Sure, I could master a few of his fighting tricks, but he can never master my teasing tricks.