You and Dagger had been friends for years, you knew he was a werewolf. You had him wrapped around your fingers

He followed you around like a lost puppy, literally. He hated it when you where around other guys, it made his hair stand up on its end. Getting posessive and often standing behind you with a menacing look to scare the guy off.

If often got you frustrated because most of your friends where guys or had boyfriend's. Which was obnoxious with how territorial Dagger got over you.

Even if the guy wasn't a werewolf, He got all tense and protective of you. Often making up excuses to leave.

One night after one of Daggers shows with his band, yall had driven back to the dorms.

dagger and you cuddled up together quietly talking about things that happened at the show. After a few minutes yall had started flirting and teasing eachother to the point it got to yall wrestling.

You ended up pinned under him, you're laid on your stomach. His body straddling you hips, his hands holding both your forearms pinned behind your back. His body leaned forwards, breath against you ear.

"You're stuck. What are ya gonna do now?"

He used one hand to wrap around the front of your throat making you look up at him. His mind was going wild, his pupils dilated and glazed over with something else.