Chase stares at me for another moment before leaving once more. I think the awkward air that was flooding the room was suffocating him. I know it was suffocating me. I groan, flopping down on the bed. This is all so stupid!
I’ve never – in my whole life – have gotten mood swings. I wasn’t that type of person if I’m going to be completely honest. I was the girl who hung out in the background and had verbal fist fights with the to-be-alpha. The last time I’ve cried was when I was thirteen and didn’t understand why everyone was turning except me. After that I didn’t cry again. Up till now with this whole kidnapping story. Which still makes no sense to me. I’m a level-headed basically-twenty-one year old girl and here I am, snotting up because my KIDNAPPER won’t pay any attention to me. Pretty disappointed with myself.
I move my lips lower, the girl underneath me lightly shaking with pleasure. She’s gorgeous, perfect. Dammit… I need her! I begin sucking and nipping her neck, feeling my whole body reacting to her. We both want this, we both need this…My hands are moving towards her back, she arching it to allow me access. I pull her up once again, my hands taking off the shirt. My lips leave h
I’m about halfway with my shift when I decide against it. What’s the actual point thought? And why did I let the girl go? Shaking my head, my feet lead me back to the boundary line. I should just check that they’ve actually gone, right?The place is deserted except for the girl. What flipping idiots? Like didn’t they even care about her? She had just been almost kidnapped by
All I can feel is fire coursing through my veins. A burning heat that makes my whole body sting. What is going on? I slowly open my eyes, the pain only increasing. I don’t like this – I honestly don’t like this feeling. I slowly sit up, my vision bleary. My head is slightly throbbing where Chase had pushed me against the bedpost- asshole – but it’s in no competition to the fire.
“Means you’re going to shift”I frown at Chase, expecting that he might just yell GOTCHA at any moment.
When I’ve finished, Chase takes it upon himself to check the back of my head even thought I had assured him that I was fine.“Lily listen – I flipping pushed you against the board so hard you passed out” he said, his teeth gritted.
In the end, I got tickled once again (‘accidently’ kicking him in the stomach) before getting out his favourite game once again and beating me about twice.
When it starts getting later Chase guides me to freedom. It feels weird being outside once again, the sun hanging low in the sky. “Wow” the word escapes my mouth as I walk down the steps of the porch. My feet touch the grass, my toes uncontrollably digging into the soft wet ground. O, how I’ve missed this…
I wake up with a start, my hair sticking to my sweaty forehead (gross but not the most important thing right now). My wolf was howling in my head, the sound causing my head to throb. I got out of bed, clumsily throwing a hoodie over my head before climbing out of my window.I jumped towards the familiar tree, gliding through the branches bef
I made a decision. And that choice must have been the stupidest thing I’ve ever done. Okay second… third most stupid. At about eleven in the evening I left my house. My dad had come home after dinner, gave me pissed off looks for about three hours until I finally decided to just leave.
Damn – I had missed his kisses. I puckered my lips, feeling the uncontrollable amazing feeling that rushed through my veins. His hands squeezed my shoulders, his body pushing against me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around his torso. It was getting uncomfortable just dangling.
Damn – I had missed his kisses. I puckered my lips, feeling the uncontrollable amazing feeling that rushed through my veins. His hands squeezed my shoulders, his body pushing against me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around his torso. It was getting uncomfortable just dangling.
Joshua finally left me after I didn’t answer the question. With a squeeze on the shoulder he headed back into the house. I – on the other hand – headed into the woods. It was my safe haven. Or it had been. Up until I had taken a small short blonde girl as prisoner.
When we returned from the run, I went straight to the bed – sleeping off the excitement of being part of a pack. At about seven in the morning I finally woke up, getting dressed in one of my new dresses. I came about halfway with combing my hair, when there was a knock on my door.“I’ll
At about nine in the evening I walk towards the forest with my parents. The whole pack was there, some of them already in wolves, some busy getting undressed.“This is going to be exciting” Mom grinned, giving me a hug.
My sister looked nervously at the pack house, her fingers fumbling with one another.“Why are you so stressed?” I smiled.
My parents came home about two hours later, Mom carrying the amount of shopping bags suitable for a shopaholic. My dad’s face was evident of the husband of said-shopaholic. When she saw me, lounging on the couch, trying to talk to my wolf – her face broke into a grin.“Guess what I got&