Imagine Donald Pierce finds you on his own...without any members of his team...chasing after you, a feisty female feral mutant with the attitude of a wild animal at times...which he absolutely LOVES
The minute you entered your car, you sniffed the air as an eerie sense weighed on you. A gun clicked behind you. Whipping your head back with a growl your eyes met the familiar face which emerged from the darkness of the backseat.
Keeping his gun on you, “Hello Baby” he drawled.
“Donald!? What the fuck are you doing here?!”
He chuckled and you couldn't deny the amazing effect it had on your body. Even as a human he could see it...even smell it.
“Nice to know you missed me too...c’mon why don't you take us back to someplace where we can have a much more...private...talk” he grinned.
Baring your canines from between your red lips, his expression remained the same if not...more interested.
“Oohhh honey, you can give me a good bite when you drive us back” he smoothly spoke with his alluring voice and letting his head fall back to expose his tattoo to you.
There was no way you could deny your past ‘boyfriend’ and your body certainly craved attention from a man. It was after all, a full moon.
“Put the gun down first and then I’ll drive” you told him.
“Na-uh” he licked his bottom lip while giving you a look over, “I know how feisty you can be so lets just leave this in my hand and you just get us to where we need to be” he finished with a wink.
Rolling your eyes, you gave in and nervously turned around feeling a bit antsy to reunite.
You turned once more to meet his devious eyes.
“I can smell your heat n’ it doesnt take a Wolverine to sense that”
He flashed his metallic tooth at you and you gasped at his discovery.
Leaning back into the seat, the shadows swallowed him whole.
