The party was in full swing when we got there. Most of Jason’s friends were wasted.

Becky screamed excitedly when her favorite song came on. She dragged me to the living room which was acting as the dance floor. Jason’s friend came over to us with a smile.

He handed us the red cups in his hands. “Have fun girls!” Then with a cheer, he made his way out of the room

“I bet I can finish mine before you finish yours.” Becky challenged.

I nodded, “You’re on. One. Two. Three!”

We chugged. I lost.

Five minutes later we had a couple more chugging contests. We were feeling very uninhibited. That’s when I spotted Jason looking worried in his dining room.

I smiled as I walked over to me. Luckily Becky didn’t follow me.

“Hey Jason!” I hollered once I got closer. I felt kind of stupid when a couple of party goers looked at me.

He looked at me confused for a second, then he smiled.

“Hey! I didn’t think you were going to make it!” He said as he gave me a hug. “What do you think?” He looked happy.

“Great party. Good turn out.”

He nodded. “Hopefully the mess isn’t too bad. I’m going to have to clean this up in the morning.”

I smiled. “I won’t make a mess. I promise.”

He smiled and was going to say something when hands shook his shoulders. Behind him was his friend Jay. The one who gave me and Becky the drinks earlier.

“Time for some beer pong!”

Jason nodded at his friend and then looked at me, “Do you want to be on my team?”

“I’m not too sure how to play.”

“It’s easy, I’ll show you.” He took my hand and led me to the garage.

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We lost.

We put up a good fight, but when it came to the end of the game we couldn’t get the ping-pong balls in the last cup. The game was fun and I loved when Jason spun me around when I was doing a good job.

We sat on a couch, together, while Jason chatted with his friend.

Then my bladder told me I had drank way too many liquids.

Great. I thought as I got up and took a step away from Jason. I can’t believe I have to go pee so bad at a time like this. “I’ll be right back.”

He nodded, letting go of my hand and laughed at whatever his friend just said.

When I turned into the hall Becky pounced. “Oh my god! Where are you going?! You and Jason are so cute together!”

“I have to go pee Becky.”

She nodded and let me pass. “I’ll keep an eye on him for you.” She said to herself as I walked away.

I didn’t even really care at that point. I felt like my bladder was going to explode soon.

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I hadn’t even noticed the guys as I walked past them until I had an arm around my shoulder, hooking me into the group. I looked up seeing Chris’ face.

The drunken guys were laughing.

"Go get Grayson Casey."

I shook my head and took Chris' arm off of me. "Get him yourself."

He shook his head, smiling widely, "I can't interrupt him right now, but he already hates you. So you go get him."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm busy right now."

He laughed manically. I looked back at Jason; he was waiting with his hands in his pocket. I don't know how much longer I would wait if I were him.

"Just go fuckin' get him. He's on the 2nd door on the right."

I sighed, "You swear that you all will leave me alone for the rest of the night?"

"I swear to bob." He said while laughing. He obviously thought he was a comedian tonight.

I rolled my eyes and went to the second door on the right. The sight was enough to make my heart feel like it had been ripped from my chest. I couldn't do anything, but stand in shock. Jessica's blonde head was bobbing up and down on Grayson's waist, uninterrupted by the opening door. His bright blue eyes stared deadly at me. I just shook my head and walked out of the room.

"Hurry up." He ordered when I slammed the door.

The guys were all but rolling on the floor laughing.  I shook my head, stopping the tears before they began and looked over at Jason. I made a beeline straight to him and took his hand.

“Show me your room.”

He led me into the kitchen, then up the stairs to where his room was. The only thing on my mind was revenge.

I would take away the only thing the pack of selfish werewolves wanted...my virginity.

It wasn't hard to convince Jason that he wanted me. I'm sure the kissing helped. I was underneath him, down to my underwear when there was a crash downstairs.

"Ignore it." I ordered.

He did, putting his hands in my hair and kissing me fiercely. But only until he heard the 2nd and 3rd crash.

He shook his head and pulled up his pants. "I've gotta check it out."

"Jason."

I pulled his shirt over his head, "What?"

"Stay with me." I eased down the straps of my bra, then unhooked the back. The only thing keeping it up was my hand.

He bit his lip, eyeing my bra. "I swear to god I'll be back in 20 seconds."

I sighed and shook my head when he left the room. It was a sign. It had to be. I didn't want this. I couldn't do this.

"I hate my life." I said to myself. I quickly put on my clothes and rushed downstairs. Everyone was frantically looking for an exit. I went out through the back door. After walking out the side fence, I was home free. I clutched my purse over my chest.

I almost made a huge mistake. I almost threw away a very important idea in my life. I had always resisted retaliation. Nothing good ever came from it. I almost sunk down to Grayson's level. I wouldn't do anything just to piss off someone I lived with. I couldn't and I wouldn't betray what my brother has given me. My home.

The guys were all laughing in the living room when I came through the back door. I quickly went up to my room and locked the door behind myself. I turned on the water in the shower. I took my phone from my purse and then threw the purse in the shower. I had to get rid of Jason's scent. I poured soap over the purse then tested the water. It was a little hot. I kicked my shoes in. I heard a knock at my bedroom door. I was running out of time.

I locked the bathroom door and then ran to the shower. I stripped in the hot water. I lathered everything in the flowery scent. The bathroom door pounded. It sent my heart into a panic. They couldn't know what I almost did.

The bathroom door broke. There was no doubt that one of the angry guys was in my bathroom now. I grabbed the shampoo and tried to put it in my hair before they opened the curtain. But I didn't get so far. A hand shot in and grabbed my wrist.

The other hand opened the curtain. Luckily I was smart enough to leave on my underwear when I heard the door to my bedroom breaking. Brian's angry face and glowing amber eyes greeted me. He was the last person I expected.

He washed off the shampoo from my hand then pulled me out of the shower. I wrapped my robe around my body then Brian pushed me into my room.

"What have you done Casey?" he asked angrily.

I shook my head, "Nothing."

"Grayson told me what happened."

I looked away from him. I wanted to not feel anything. Maybe embarrassed or scared that I saw what I did. But I wasn't. I was sad. I was angry. I felt something for Grayson, which made it hurt.

"You took off with Jason after that. You didn't do anything stupid did you?"

I shook my head. I couldn't get Grayson's angry eyes from haunting my memory.

Brian grabbed my hair and pulled me so my eyes were looking dead into his.

"Did you try to fuck Jason?"

He was looking for the lie. He'd hear it. He'd see it. I didn't say anything, which pissed him off. He knew the answer from my silence. He threw me onto my bed so roughly I instantly had a headache. I grabbed the back of my head, thinking it would go away.

"Why would you be so fucking stupid?!" he yelled. "You only need to do ONE FUCKING THING for this pack!" The pain I felt was suppressed by my fear. Brian was the one least likely to lose control with me. No one could help me. Conner and Trevor were still gone. The left only Grayson in charge. He pulled me to him again by my robe. I felt a sharp pain on my side. "Answer my question Casey."

My jaw trembled. "I-I-I..."

Mason calmly walked in. His calm exterior didn't hide the panic in his eyes. He was afraid for me as well.

When I looked back at Brian he slapped me hard. Mason quickly made his way in between Brian and me. I tasted blood. I was dizzy, the room was spinning. I tried to get up, but I fell back down. I saw flashes of light as I looked at the ceiling.

"Grayson!" Mason yelled. I looked over in a daze and saw how mad Brian was. Mason was struggling with him.

I put my hand on my cheek when I felt something warm. I saw blood. My blood. He had his class ring on. I closed my eyes and struggled to open them. So tired. Grayson came into the room. All I saw was those deadly bright blue eyes. His knees popped when he bent down to check on me. He forced my eyes open.

I saw two of him.

He looked up at Brian, "How fucking hard did you hit her?"

I heard the struggling stop.

"Answer the fucking question." He looked back at me.

Brian was stuttering.

"Her pupils are uneven." He looked at the cut on my cheek. "Casey can you see me?"

It took me a minute to remember how to speak. "Which one?"

"fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck." Grayson chanted.

I started drifting off. It felt so good to sleep.