Chapter 11

**Marilyn**

Dammit I can't believe this is happening. I opened my big mouth now I have to go to this stupid club.
"Should have held your toungue," my wolf teased. She was enjoying this almost as much as Daniel, stupid wolf.
After I gave her some choice words of my own I shut her out and continued looking for an outfit. We would be leaving in a couple hours and I still had no clue what I was going to wear. Luckily I had my clothes now since Daniel somehow had them sent over, but it was no use. I couldn't find anything good enough. Just as I was about to give up and tell Daniel he was right, Grace showed up.
"Omg I'm so glad you're coming. This going to be so much fun. I have to see your outfit. I know you're going to look amazing. Chop chop we only have a couple hours to get ready no time to waste," she said barely stopping for air.
I raised an eyebrow at her with an expression that clearly said, does it look like I know what I'm doing?
"You've got to be kidding me you haven't even picked an outfit?" she said in disbelief.
"I told you this is not my thing," I said frustrated.
"Okay go shower I'll find you something," she said pushing me into the bathroom. I heard her mumble something along the lines of should have had Daniel call me sooner but I ignored it.
Once I was done I stepped out with a gray fluffy towel wrapped around me. She had a smile on her face as she threw me the dress. I froze. It was the one I said I would never wear in a million years. A friend gave it to me a couple years ago as a gag gift. She knew I would never wear it.
"No, no, no. Not going to happen. I'll wear anything but that," I said tossing it back to her.
"Come on its perfect and I'm sure Daniel will like it," she said teasingly throwing it back.
"Don't care. It has a tag on it for a reason."
Minutes past as we played hot potato with the dress each time trying to make a point to the other. I finally gave up and she did a ridiculous victory dance. I grabbed some undergarments to go with the dress and reluctantly made my way into the bathroom to change.
I complained the whole time as I slipped the items on. When I was dressed I looked in the mirror. The dress was a deep red. It came all the way up past my thighs. The top was a spaghetti strap that crossed leaving my back bare except for the X the straps made. The drop was low and the dress fit tight clinging to each curve for dear life. The breast area had a black lace trim and there were splits on the side. I felt like a complete slut.
I walked out feeling self conscious and she squealed.
"You look great," she said happily.
"Thanks," I said giving her a weak smile. I didn't feel that way.
She on the other hand was drop dead gorgeous in her dark blue tube dress. It fit her perfectly and her four inch heels made her legs look miles long.
"You look fantastic," I told her truthfully.
"Thanks now sit and put these shoes on while I do your hair and make up."
I took the black open toed four inch heels and slid them on while she got the stuff ready.
It wasn't long before I was done and my 'transformation' as she called it was complete.
I went to the mirror and I really did look different. She had used some black eye liner and black eye shadow to give me that smokey eye effect. My lip stick was deep red like my dress and there was the lightest trace of blush barely able to be seen which I appreciated. My hair was in long flowing curls down my back.
"Thank you," I said smiling.
"No problem now come on the boys are waiting," she said wiggling her eye brows.
"You have a mate?" I asked wondering who she was referring to. I had never bothered to ask her before and no one mentioned it.
"Of course. His name is Terrance," she said. Poor guy has his hands full with her.
We walked down the stairs and my eyes instantly locked with Daniel's. He was sexy standing there in some black slacks and a red button up shirt that showed off his muscles in a way that made me want to jump him then stay wrapped in his strong arms forever. Wait. What? Why was I having these thoughts?
"Okay Marilyn get it together," I told myself.
I could hear my wolf purring and if she was a human I knew she would be smiling. I cleared my mind and refocused my attention.
Grace had already made it down to her mate. He was handsome with sandy brown hair and hazel eyes. His shirt matched her dress as well and he was wearing baggy blue jeans.
"Marilyn meet Terrance. Terrence, Marilyn. She's my new friend and Daniel's mate," she said introducing us.
"Nice to meet you," he said holding out his hand in a friendly gesture.
"You too," I said shaking it. The next thing I knew strong arms wrapped around my waist pulling me backwards.
I already knew it was Daniel. I could feel the sparks and his minty breath on my neck as his nose brushed across my skin. He inhaled before placing feather kisses on my sweet spot. I couldn't help but lean against him although I wanted to fight it. He eventually stopped and I was glad he did because it took everything I had not to moan.
"Come on before we get left behind," he said smirking. I didn't even notice that Grace and Terrence were already out the door.
"By the way. You look sexy in that dress. After tonight it only gets worn for me," he whispered in my ear as he took my hand and led me to the car.
I was blushing deeply and I'm sure my face matched my dress as I climbed into the passenger side of a dark green Mercedes. Daniel climbed into the drivers side. Grace and Terrence were already in the back grinning at the both of us.
"Is this your car?" I asked Daniel trying to forget my embarrasment.
"Yeah one of them," he said nonchalantly.
The ride to the club was nice. We spent the whole time talking and laughing singing along to various songs. It took all of twenty minutes to get there.
Daniel parked the car and came over to help me out.
"Such a gentleman," my wolf sighed. I rolled my eyes at her even though I had to admit it was a sweet gesture.
There was a long line and I was surprised when Daniel just strolled to the front.
"Perks of being Gamma," he said smirking.
I just shook my head at his cockiness and followed him smiling despite the fact I didn't want to be here.
"You want a drink?" he asked me as we walked over to the bar.
"No thanks," I replied. I didn't drink often, practically never.
"Awww come on you wanted to come so live a little," he said handing me a drink. I couldn't lie he had a point. I had to open my big mouth so I should at least try to have some fun.
I took the drink and downed it. It was strong and stung my throat. I coughed a little.
"Whoah take it easy the nights young," he said grinning.
He downed his drink without the slight chocking and led me to a VIP section where we could sit. Grace and Terrance were on the floor dancing.
Various people waved and greeted Daniel as the night went on. Most of them female.
"You come here a lot?" I asked him. I tried to hide the twinge of jealousy that I shouldn't have been feeling but I'm sure he picked up on it.
"No, not exactly" he said looking directly into my eyes. Yeah he caught it.
I felt a little ashamed practically accusing him like that but I got over it.
"You wanna dance?" he asked after a couple seconds of silence.
"Ummm I don't know how," I told him, once again feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Come on," he said grabbing my hand easily pulling me out my seat.
He took my waist and pulled me close.
"Now all you do is feel the music. Let go and let it guide you," he instructed.
I tried to do as he said. I closed my eyes and starting moving my hips to the beat. I was really starting to have a good time. I opened my eyes and looked around. All the girls were grinding on their partners so I decided to try and imitate them.
I bent over halfway with Daniel still holding onto my waist I moved my ass against his frontside trying to keep the beat.
I must have done something right because he groaned and held me tighter. I grinded harder and faster from the encouragement pleased with myself.
I was almost sad when the song was over. I stood up and turned to face him.
"I thought you couldn't dance."
His eyes were black with lust and his voice was low and husky. I had never seen anything so sexy. I felt the heat and moisture between my legs and I tried to tighten them to keep control.
He inhaled and throwing his head back and closing his eyes.
"Are you trying to fucking kill me Lyn?"
That was the first time anyone had called me Lyn and coming from him it was like angels singing. I didn't know what to do. My body wanted him badly but my mind wasn't ready.
His lips crashed into mine and there was nothing but pure lust. He wanted me just as badly. I could feel it as his tongue twirled with mine. I ran my fingers through his soft hair not being able to control myself. He lifted me up groaning as I moaned from the kisses he was placing all over my neck. His mouth moved further down and he sucked and squeezed my breast through the fabric of my dress. I felt his erection and I knew he felt the warmness of my sex. In this moment everything felt so right even though my mind was telling me it was wrong. This was happening too fast but I couldn't bring myself to stop. I was grateful when someone cleared their throat.
Daniel growled and I looked up to see Terrance and Grace.
Daniel put me down and I was redder than a tomato. How could I lose control like that?
"Get a room," Terrance said playfully. Daniel grinned and I just hide my face in his chest.
"No need to be embarrassed baby it's only the beginning," he whispered only loud enough for me to hear. This was some night.
We all had a few more drinks except for Daniel since he was driving. After a couple more dances we left.
We dropped off Grace and Terrance and headed home. I actually felt like I could call it home now even though it was still sort of new to me.
"So did you have a good time?" he asked me.
I couldn't help but tell the truth.
"Yeah I did."
A really good time I thought to myself as sleep washed over me.