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Fuckckckckc just. The rack on that man. Bet he fucks hard. Esp if he hates you or finds you annoying.

You're just some fucking brat. First year college student mucking about, sniffing where you shouldn't be. Looking for some 'scoop' for Beacon Hills University's newspaper. They have a newspaper?? Whatever. You're in the preserve, clearly out of your depth as you trip and stumble over nearly every damn root and branch. Honestly, are you trying to snap your own neck?

You have the gall to get snippy with him when he, rightfully mind you, tells you that you're not supposed to be mucking about in the preserve at buttfuck AM.

Do you care?

No, not at all.

So you whine and kick your feet, resisting him in every way as he all but drags you to your car.

A bit hot, but like. Fucking look at him.

And he's irritated. And pent up. So damn pent up. And fuck, the sweet twinge your scent takes on when he grabbed you by the waist to shove forwards towards your car.. damnit. Fuck. Whatever. He's done.. marginally worse.

Usually when he's up in some guys guts it's to rip them out.

For you, he supposes he could just... rearrange them.

And the way your scent sweetens when he bends you over the hood of your car, well. Derek won't say no to a bit of relief.

Still mouthing off but you shut up quickly when you feel the glide of that Girth between your cheeks..