Chapter 4 Running Into Jayson Woods!

• Jayson P.O.V.
• An hour ago...
• That was when I found my mate!
• The girl in the ring stood there, and then she jumped off the stage and ran away. So, I knew then and there. She knew who I was. But she didn't want to me. She ran away, so I could not grab her. But she had no choice. I am athletic; I play football.
• I am; they're running back. I am pretty fast.
• I knew her somewhere when I saw her in the ring. I remember Scottie was telling about how babes are flighting. I didn't want to go, but he begged me to come. So, me being a good guy and a friend. I went. But when I went there, my wolf Jaze was going nuts.
• "Mate!"
• "Mate!"
• "Mate is in here," I heard him say inside my mind over and over again.
• So, I stopped looking around, and I kept walking more towards the stage where I saw two girls were in the middle of the ring. They were waiting to fight.
• So, before they would fight, they were standing there listening to the announcer. I kept watching the blonde with a mask on her face. I thought why she got a mask over her face. I see she had a helmet on. So, it would protect her with head blows when someone hit her hard in her head.
• But the mask? That must be something else. But I am staring at this sexy woman standing in the ring wearing tight, tiny shorts and a sports bra. I licked my lips. I have been thinking about the girl I slept with at Emilia and Jake's lake house. I could not get her out of my mind.
• Now my wolf Jaze is saying our mate is here somewhere.
• We need to find her.
• I am staring at the blonde. But then she felt someone was watching her. I saw her face turn away and looked around in the crowd. Then I saw her stop, and she had her eyes on me?
• She knows who I am. How does she know me? I had never seen her before until that night when we were in bed together.
• Now, here she is? She just popped out of nowhere.
• And I have been looking for her everywhere. I find girls have her hair, but when I get close. It's not her because they don't have a delicious scent. My mouth waters when I smell her flowery perfume.
• Once she sees me, I see her. She froze and jumped off the stage, and started running at a fast pace.
• I chuckled, and I started following her out the door.
• I saw her walking toward a motorbike. It was cherry red with white stripes down the back on her bike.
• That was when I grabbed her. I heard her gasp, and it went straight to my cock. Fuck I never had someone who made me feel like this other than Ashely! So why the hell am I thinking about that crazy bitch. I hate her.
• I hated her for a long time.
• She is a liar and a fake. I thought I could tell her what she did to me five years ago. But when I overheard someone telling my friend that Ashely liked me. I was on my way to ask her out. So, she could be my girlfriend. But when I walked up to her. I saw something that made me hurt and angry. I saw Ashely with Robert Howards kissing. I wanted to rip Robert's arms off my girl. I saw they were making out on her locker. I can't believe this is happening. I thought she liked me. And now here she is kissing that asshole.
• So, I did something to show no one would ever hurt me again.
• I came up to her and Robert. I led my foot, and I tripped his feet, and he fell.
• "Oh, Robert, you okay!" I heard her ask him. I walked away.
• I didn't wait around to hear the lovey-dovey for the sweet couple. So I thought with a growl.
• I told myself after that say. I was going to make sure no guy ever goes around Ashely Williams again.
• I thought she loved me.
• Like the rest of the people, I should have known she hurt me.
• She acts like my bitch of a mother.
• I should have known she didn't care about me.
• Ever since five years, I have been nothing but an asshole to her.
• After that night that I was with this beautiful blonde, I found out is my mate.
• Once I got home. I parked my truck. I felt so tired, and I needed a shower. But I am too tired. So, I went straight to my room.
• I walked upstairs and went to the bathroom. I needed to take care of my dick.
• It's still so hard from my sweet blonde mate.
• Once I thought about taking care of my problem. I decided not to do anything because I knew I would see her again. I am going
• to hold off. So, I got out of the shower and wrapped the towel over my hips. I walked out of the bathroom and went to my room.
• I was lying in my bed. I had my hands under my arms.
• I was staring up into my ceiling fan circling my room.
• I am thinking about how I am going to find my mate. Now she knew I was hers. So, I wonder if she goes to my school or lives in town.
• What if she is older than me?
• Naw, that can't be true. When she was older, she would have known who to take care of a man. So, I knew she was younger. So, I can feel I know her. But where? I asked myself.
• There anyway if I knew her out there.
• I should have ripped that fucking mask off her face. Then I would have known who I was fucking fingering her. Next time I have the chance. I am going to grab her and throw her over my shoulder. I am going to take her away, just the two of us. Then I am going to know who this mystery mate of mine is.
• Don't you worry, little mate, I will know who you are.
• Very soon.
• I thought that in my mind. I fell into a deep, wonderful dream about taking my blonde mystery mate over the bed.