Bianca ripped her arm from my grasp, and stormed off. I stared at the spot she had just left hoping she'd come right back. She never did.
Fuck. f**k f**k f**k f**k f**k!
That did not go how I expected. I thought that she wanted to keep things quiet until we were marked. Now she thinks I want to keep her in the closet with me.
The only reason I had never told my family was because I feared I'd have a male mate. It wasn't like I found men unattractive or gross, I just liked girls way more.
Because we were taught to save ourselves for our mates I hadn't really gotten to experiment. There was one girl when I was around 16 that I sort of did stuff with. The only person I had ever kissed, and I really really liked it. But I would never let her go further, it was why things didn't last be
