Ryan closed his eyes and replayed the events of the night to himself. He was so angry when he walked into the bar and seen his future mate surrounded by strange men. The anger he had almost doubled as he watched her give her ass a little shake when she won the game of pool.

He reacted instantly, not even knowing what he was going to do as he grabbed her by the arm and dragged her through the crowd. As he was pulling her away he remembered the back room of the bar just past the bathrooms. It was the office that the bar owner used when he would write out the books, and checks for the employees. It was a small room with dark wood paneling, poor artwork on the walls, and a small wooden worn down desk. There was also a small leather couch to the side, and a few plastic chairs in front of the desk.

He pulled her into the room and pushed her down to sit on the couch as he tried to collect his thoughts and calm his anger before speaking to her. She didn't give him much time for that before she went off on him about what he was doing there.

They argued for a while and she tried to leave. Instinctively he grabbed her and pulled her back to him. While she was fighting to get away he noticed his anger fading and turning into a need for her instead. She must have felt the same way because instead of banging on his chest she was now stroking it, feeling all of his muscles. He could smell the arousal coming off of her and let his mind and wolf take it from there.

He knew that he wasn't ready to mate with her yet. He wanted to, he wanted to take all of her right then and there, but he knew it wasn't the right time. He wanted to make sure that she knew all of him before he let that happen. He wanted to make sure that she wanted him too, not only the wolf inside of her that was taking over her body at that moment. So he forced himself to please her and then stop from going any further.

She at least seemed happy with just that for the time being. He wondered to himself if that was the first time she had ever been pleased before. If he was the first man to ever give her an orgasm. He could only wish that were true, but a woman like her had to have had other men in her life before him. She was beautiful, the most stunning thing he had ever seen. There's no way that other men could have kept their hands off of her before he had arrived to claim her.

He thought about the car ride home, how she was moving around in her seat. He could smell the arousal coming from her again, and he knew that she wanted more of him. His wolf wanted to pull over and please her right then, but he fought back the wolf and kept driving. He couldn't hold back all his feelings though. He promised her that he would please her again soon, and it would be even better than the last time. He must have fallen asleep at this point because his visions changed from the sexual experiences he was going to give his new mate, to the vision of his wolf and hers running together through the woods.

Angel woke up the next morning not wanting to open her eyes. She thought that last night must have all been a dream. A dream just like the one she just ended with her dream wolf, and the black wolf running happily through the forest. She must have been dreaming about the mind blowing experience that she had last night with Ryan.

She had never had such a dream before. Sure she had dreams about sex but this dream felt so real. This dream had her craving for more. She could feel the tingling from down below, wanting to be touched again. She felt warm in her bed this morning, warmer than she usually felt in the morning she thought to herself as she began to open her eyes. To her surprise lying next to her, well really almost lying under her as she had a leg and arm wrapped around him was Ryan.

It wasn't a dream she quickly thought as panic rushed over her. What else had happened last night? She didn't remember having laid in bed with this man. The last thing that she remembered was being in the car with him. Had all the beers she drank last night taken over her body and caused her memory of the rest of the night to disappear?

She slowly pulled her arm and leg off of the man; he rustled a little but did not wake. She let out a small sigh of relief. She pulled down the covers and got out of bed. 'I'm fully dressed at least,' she thought to herself. She pulled the covers down on the man she was laying next to and seen that he was dressed too. She felt much better about herself then as she was sure that not much could have happened. They wouldn't have did something then both got dressed again just to go to sleep, right?

The covers being pulled down from his body woke Ryan out of his dream. He opened his eyes to see Angel staring down at him from the side of the bed with a confused look on her face. He sat up in bed and patted the bed next to him for her to sit down too. She hesitated for a moment then sat down on the bed next to him. She was looking down at her hands as she nervously twirled some of her hair in her fingers.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked her.

"Well, I'm just wondering what happened last night?" She looked up at him waiting for a response.

He looked down at her with a surprised look on his face. 'Oh shit! Does she not remember what happened in the bar last night? Did her wolf completely take over her, and she has no recollection of what happened?' he thought to himself. Angel realizing that he must think she didn't remember any of the night quickly corrected her question.

"I mean what happened after we left the bar? How did we, umm, end up here together?" She asked, looking down at the bed.

A wave of relief washed over Ryan when realized what she meant. Of course she was confused on why they were in bed together. She had been fast asleep when he had brought her in and put her in bed.

"You had fallen asleep on the way home from the bar, so I carried you in and put you in bed. I didn't want you to think that I just left you here alone, so I slept next to you. I'm sorry if you are upset about that," he said with a frown.

"No, not at all," she replied feeling much better now that she knows nothing happened

that she didn't remember. "It was, well, it felt nice to have you here with me when I woke up." she stuttered as she turned away when she felt herself blushing. Ryan reached over and gently pulled her face back to face his.

"It felt nice for me too" he said as he gave her a soft kiss, and then turned to get out of bed. "Ready to get some breakfast?" He announced with a huge smile across his face, as he almost skipped out of the room.

Angel smiled back; she had never seen the man this happy before. He always seemed like he was in a good enough mood, but at the same time like he was holding something back. She tried to think of what it could have been about him before that just seemed to hold him back from complete happiness.

It was like he was being careful. Careful to not show all of his true feelings to her. Why would he not want her to know how he felt about her? If he would have just told her that he liked her, then she wouldn't have been so upset with him for the last few days. They would have never got into those fights, and they would have never. She paused. They would have never had that experience that they had together last night. Ok, well maybe it was a good thing that he was being careful. If not then how long would she have waited to have the feeling of complete satisfaction that she had last night?

With a smile at the thoughts of the previous night's adventure she hopped out of bed and headed for the kitchen. Ryan was already there getting food out of the fridge to prepare for breakfast. She helped him by getting out the pans and utensils then started the coffee pot.

She reached up to grab some coffee cups from the top cupboard when she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist. She jumped at the feeling and whipped around. Ryan's face was just inches from hers with a sheepish grin on his face. He leaned forward and softly kissed her lips, then whispered into her ear.

"Angel my dear, I think that you should go put on some different clothes. I really can't concentrate on cooking with you in those, and I don't think that I will be able to keep my hands to myself much longer." Angel looked down; she was still wearing the low top and mini skirt from the night before. Her face flushed as she spoke.

"That's probably a good idea." At the same time she thought about the last part of his sentence. "Well unless you would want to hold off on breakfast for a little bit longer." she tilted her head and gave him a sexy smile.

Ryan let out a small growl of approval, before pushing back his wolf instincts inside. We have to take this slow he told himself.

"As much as I'm sure that we would both enjoy that, our bodies do need food too. Don't worry my little Angel; we will have plenty of time for those other things. There's no need to rush."

She felt embarrassed that she had just came onto the man like that, what was she doing? She had never felt such desire for a man before. She was relieved that he wanted to take it slow, but at the same time the craving for more of him was overwhelming her.

Angel nodded and walked silently into the bedroom to change into some sweat pants and a tee shirt. She walked back out towards the kitchen as she heard the front door open.

"Something smells good." She heard Tony say as he walked in. When she got back into the kitchen the two guys were already there getting a cup of coffee. They looked over and gave her a quick smile as Jack filled another cup.

"Got you one already filled up." Jack said as he handed her the cup.

"Thanks Jack." She replied, as she walked with them over to the table. It was then that she realized on the table there was a huge bouquet of flowers and a gift.

"Who are those for?" she asked. Ryan turned around to see what she was talking about, when he seen the gift and flowers on the table.

"Oh those are for you. I got them for you last night, but when I brought them home you were already gone playing mind games with all the poor helpless men at the bar." He teased with a grin on his face.

She felt her face flush, as the other men let out a short laugh.

"Yeah who knew that little miss Angel could be such a party animal?" Jack added as he took another sip of coffee trying to hide the huge smile on his face.

"Ok, ok that's enough you three. That was a one time thing and it won't happen again. I was just curious to see how it would work out," and it worked out great, thank you very much she finished the thought to herself.

"Thank you for the flowers they are beautiful." She added with a soft smile.

"You can open the gift later. Breakfast will be ready in just a few minutes." Ryan said as he took the gift from the table and walked it into her bedroom.

She frowned; she wanted to open it now. She was curious as to what it could be. Then she thought to herself that Ryan had got her these things before she had went to the bar.

He must have been upset that she was mad at him and wanted to try and make up. Instead of giving him a chance she had went out to flaunt herself in front of other guys in hope of getting one of them to take her home. She felt a sudden rush of guilt rush through her. Almost as if Ryan could sense her regret he placed his hands on her shoulders and whispered in her ear

"It's ok, don't be upset. I'm the one that got to take you home and that's all that counts." He kissed her on the cheek and walked back to the stove.

How could this man know her so well in such a short amount of time she thought to herself. She didn't know, but she did know that she liked it.