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Kara woke up and glared at her alarm clock, silently hoping that it would shut off by itself. Realizing that she would actually have to emerge from her warm cocoon to shut the annoying thing off, she groaned, hit the button and rolled out of bed.
After a quick shower she grabbed books and headed to class. Even though it was early Kara loved going to her first class, She loved math to her it was simple and it always made sense to her. Life was complicated, math was not. Her Trigonometry class was, in her opinion, the best way to start the day.
The semester had just started and this was only the third time this class was meeting. She was already in love with the class though, she may not love getting up so early, but she did love the class itself. She sat down in the back row of room 218 and waited for class to begin.
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James looked for a seat from the doorway of room 218 and spotted the corner seat in the back row. He sat down just as the teacher began speaking. He quickly toned out the teacher and turned his thoughts inward. He hadn't wanted to take a math class at all, but his adviser told him that he needed it to graduate on time. Seeing as how this was his last semester, it seemed he had little choice in the matter. His placement test had landed him in this Trig class and he was planning on only doing enough to pass the class.
He had dodged his math requirements for his entire college career but it seemed he couldn't any longer. He generally didn't care much about his classes, but his parents approved of it and it gave him something to do. As the next alpha of Wheeler pack it was a good idea to go to college and at least complete a business degree.
His wolf was having a hard time coping with all the indoor time though. His wolf understood that is would make him a better Alpha and their pack stronger, but there were still times when James had to have a little talk with his animal side.
His thoughts were halted as a breeze brought him the most beautiful scent that he had ever tasted. The combined aroma of jasmine and heather swamped his senses his wolf's ears perked up and he howled inside James' head. James' wolf urged James to track the scent and claim whoever it belonged to, because the women who owned that scent was the woman they wanted forever.
His eyes searched the room and honed in on the woman sitting two seats away from him. She was beautiful with red curly hair that waved down her back nestling just above her pert round ass. Her profile gave him the impression of an angel. A small straight nose bordered by high cheek bones and arching eyebrows. As she turned slightly toward him he caught the steel gray color of her eyes. Her bottom lip was caught by her teeth as she concentrated on the problem before her.
He wanted to taste the sweetness of those bow lips. Her pale complexion was littered with freckles and he wanted to kiss every one. Her high perky breast were beautifully formed and they were the perfect counterpoint to her tiny waist and lush bottom. Her obviously long legs further accentuated her athletic curves and he wanted to grab her and lay her across the desk so he could part those never ending legs and dive into the sweetness that they guarded.
He knew that it would be inappropriate to take her there but his human brain didn't particularly care, and his wolf was being very encouraging, but he knew that to do that would embarrass his mate and that was what kept him in his seat for the rest of the 3 hour long class.
He knew he could not mess up. He spent those hours strategizing over how he would approach her and eventually make her his. Finally the teacher let them leave and he was able to approach her.
"Hi, I'm James," he started, "I just added this class to my schedule yesterday, and I was wondering if we could get together and you could help me catch up with the work."
Kara stopped hearing him after the word "hi" she had no idea what he was asking. Her hearing had disappeared the moment that she looked up at him. He was absolutely magnificent. Standing at six foot, four inches, he easily dwarfed her own five foot, eleven inch frame. His t-shirt showed his well-defined biceps and his broad shoulders tapered down to an ass that was perfectly hugged by the jeans slung in his hips. Just staring at him made her insides get all tingly. His shaggy black hair framed his face and his bright green eyes stared at her as she watched his finely shaped lips form around the words he was saying. That was when she realized that he was talking to her and she quickly brought her attention back to what he was saying.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I completely spaced out. What sis you say?"
