Chapter 5

As soon as our skin touches, I feel like I am going to combust. I need physical contact on every inch of my body. He must have felt it too because he pushes me into the wall slamming my back against it, pushing my mouth to his. I feel his hands roaming my naked body as he explores my mouth.

How is it I have this need so deeply that he can only fill it when I just met him? I don’t care I do not want to think of anything else except the ecstasy he is inflicting on me. I do not normally use my strength in human form, but this time I am under a crippling need to have his skin in contact with mine and I rip his shirt, so his bare chest is exposed.

I feel his rippling muscles running across my hands. God he is freaking built of something strong. His body is firm beyond any man I have ever encountered. As he is pressing into me, I feel him stiffen between his legs. I feel myself growing moist and I want him inside me. He is the only one who can quench this need I have.

I want to feel that kind of heat and friction. He moves his mouth to my neck and I'm panting at this point. I began to feel something sharp brushing against my throat, and I want him to give me more. I do not know what he is doing but God it feels good. In between the moans and pants “Please please be inside me God please fuck.”

How am I so consumed by this man I don’t know. But, per my request to have him inside me, he pulls down his jeans a bit and I know he is going to give me the release I need. He is so close to entering me and BANG. “What do you two think you are doing? You need to leave. Now.” The man currently pressed against me stops what he is doing. Not letting go of me looks at the balding old man and growls.

Did he just growl? Did I hear that? “If you do not get dressed and out of this bathroom, I am going to call campus security and the police as well.” The sexy god man looks back at me “Fine.” There is a long pause with no one moving. “Do you mind waiting outside so the lady can get dressed,” he says agitated. The old man leaves, and I can hear him under his breath mumbling. “Telling me to leave because of her modesty you are the one fucking in a public bathroom... dam kids.”

The sculpted man whom I seem to know a lot about from one looks at me. “We should get dressed there is a lot to talk about.” He pushes himself away and kisses me on the top of the head. The instant he is away from me I feel cold. How can someone I just met make me ignite in a way I didn’t even know was possible?

He tosses his jacket to me. I wasn’t paying attention and it hit me in the face before falling to the ground. “Sorry, but you should pay more attention,” he says to me. I pick it up and look at the surrounding bathroom as I pull it on. My clothes are shredded from my transformation earlier. His shirt is also on the floor. They are just fragments of cloth and I can't believe what I did to that shirt.

I zip up the jacket and it looks more like a dress on me. This makes sense he is a giant among men. He grabs my hand once he sees I'm somewhat decent and pulls me outside the bathroom. It is embarrassing I can feel my face getting red. I know how this looks. This hot shirtless guy dragging me out of the bathroom. My hair is messed up and it is probably obvious to everyone what we were doing. Although they don’t know I didn’t get to finish the deed.

The old balding man, whom I can only assume is a professor or some staff at the university starts to chew us out but I am not listening and get pulled away while the old man is still talking. I am being dragged along by this stranger. Well, I don’t know if he is that. I have seen a lot of his life, so is he a stranger? He has to be, I still don’t know his name.

I stop and jerk my hand from his. He stops and looks at me. “What are you doing we are going somewhere we do not need to slow down.” what is he talking about? I am not going anywhere with someone I don’t even know the name of. “Ummm, I don’t know why you think that. I live here. I do not know what happened back there, but I am not going with a stranger whom I don’t even know their name”?

He looks at me and I can see the sides of his mouth turn up and then this thunderous laugh erupts from him. It is so loud that a few onlookers even stop and stare. “What may I ask is so funny?” he is still laughing but he takes a moment to compose himself still in a pleasant mood smiling he says, “You are calling me a stranger. We imprinted and then we almost fuck and mark one another and now I'm a stranger?” I just look at him quizzically.

I have no idea what he is talking about other than the almost fucking part. “Look I will explain things when we get where we are going now come on.” he goes to grab me again and I shove his hand away.”No, I am not going anywhere with you. You still haven't told me your name and I am not going to run off to God knows where without some goddam answers.”

I don’t normally use this language, but I'm confused and frustrated. Between the weird outrage of my beast. Then memory exchanging and finally getting hot and heavy with this sexy stranger. I want answers and I want them now. The man looks at me and then goes on to say, “I'm Hayden”.