He flopped over, made a cute sleepy sound and pulled her into his arms. "Hmm morning my beautiful".
"Morning Connor, I guess I sort of fell asleep last night". She snuggled up closer to him and sighed contently.
He kissed slowly along her shoulder. "You can say that. I hope it was okay that I just brought you back here ?"
"Of course". She
Amelia's phone buzzed and she picked it up, expecting a text from Connor. He was at the studio shooting and she was laying around in his garden waiting for him to come home, it was three days after the TV show and their relationship had been all over the tabloids both in LA and in Denmark.She stared at her phone in shock, it wasn't Connor who wrote to her, it was Daniel, her ex and it wasn't a message but a video he had sent, a video that made her skin crawl.What did he want ? Where did that video come from, she hadn't known it existed, but why would he send it to her now ? She was just sitting
Amelia just wanted to roll up and cry or go to the studio and throw herself into Connor’s arms, to let him tell her that everything would be alright.But she couldn't, she had to do something, and she had a lot of things to take care of. She could break down when she was done.She called the airline and got a ticket back to Denmark on the first available flight, then she went to her apartment to pack up.She went from room to room, the tears slowly running down her face, was this the end of everything ?
Ami was curled up in her bed, her face swollen and red from crying almost non-stop for two days.She was holding Connor’s T-shirt to her chest, no matter what she chose to do, she would most likely never see him again and it hurt so much she almost wished that she could just die.She saw no other possibilities, she couldn't drag him down with her. She couldn't let her mistake ruin his career and she couldn't handle that he should be disappointed in her.Her chest was back to feeling like a raw bleeding wound and it was like she couldn't breathe right like there wasn't enough oxygen.
Part III The doorbell rang and Ami slowly lifted her head from the bed, who could it be? Had Daniel already come for his answer? Or had Jasper returned sooner than expected? She tried to ignore it. When it rang for the third time she got up, feeling she moved like a sloth, walking to the door, whoever was outside apparently wasn't giving up. She opened the door and gasped, blinking her eyes in surprise. She didn't know what or who she expected, but she didn't expect to find Josh Thomas on her doorstep. "Josh? What on earth are you doing here ?" She was wondering if the lack of food and sleep made her hallucinat
Connor was pacing back and forth, waiting to be called back on set, but it was close to impossible for him to concentrate. He hadn't heard from Ami at all, since she suddenly left for Denmark 4 days ago. He didn't understand what had happened, he had thought everything was going great and even though she said it had nothing to do with him or with them or with the whole being a Wolf thing, he had a hard time finding any other reason for her to suddenly run away. He had called Jasper, but he had only received a short text and after that nothing, and even if he had known he wouldn't be able to say anything without her permission.
When they landed in LAX 9 hours later, she thanked the pilot several times for getting her there fast and then she hurried through security. It was always a slow grueling task getting into America, but this time she felt like it took forever, and she was close to losing patience. When she finally emerged from the airport she jumped into the first cab and told him to go to the studio. Connor would be on set, she knew that, but he should be close to finishing for today. She put her suitcase in his trailer, it was unlocked as always, she kept telling him that he trusts people too much, but it also happened to be one of the reasons she loved him. He
When they arrived at Connor’s house, he sent Ami out into the garden, while he went and got a bottle of wine and two glasses, sitting down across from her."Now tell me darling what happened, just what you feel I need to know and what you can tell me". He poured wine for both of them.She had been thinking a lot on the plane, about how much she should tell him, but she had decided to trust Josh when he said that Connor wouldn't see her differently and tell him the truth.Her hands were shaking slightly when she started. "It was Daniel… you know m
Ami woke up because her phone vibrated, it was Linda, what could she want ? She untangled herself from Connor, who was lying halfway on top of her, and got up to take the call. "Just a second Linda". She put down the phone and pulled on a pair of panties and Connor’s T-shirt. Then she walked outside, putting the phone to her ear. "Hi Linda, to what do I owe the honour ?" "Well excuse me my language, but what the fuck are you doing with Josh Thomas ?" Linda sounded angry and excited at once. Amelia was very surprised
6 years later "Are you okay baby ?" Connor looked at her with concern across the table. They were sitting in a nice restaurant having dinner. She smiled a calm smile and put a hand on her stomach. "There was just a little bandit in here who felt like using mommy's bladder as a soccer ball". "Oh he is gonna be such a little trouble maker that one". He looked at her lovingly, his eyes so warm and soft. Amelia sent him a lopsided smile. "Yes, I have an inkling that he is going to be very much like his daddy, our little wolf cub". "Do you even know how exquisitely beautiful you are when you are pregnant ?" He grabbed her hand, squeezing it softly. She pulled a face at him. "Oh yeah, It is not like I look like a beached whale at all". "Then you are the most beautiful beached whale ever. I can't seem to keep my eyes or hands off you". He said with a cheeky wink. She arched one eyebrow. "Uh honey, that actually isn't anything new. That has never really been your strong side". He ju
"It is time, Ami". Linda stuck her head in the door and she nodded, taking one last look in the mirror. She felt beautiful and hoped that Connor would feel the same. They had landed in Denmark late in the afternoon the day before and she had spent the night at her parents house with Linda. She walked to the waiting limo and Linda helped her inside. "Oh Ami you look stunning, Connor is so gonna cry when he sees you". "Well the way his hormones are acting up these days I actually fear a whole other reaction". Amelia said giggling and Linda broke down laughing at the thought. She still didn't know where they were going, but she did have an idea and she loved Connor even more for doing this. No Hollywood glamour and paps, just their family and friends in the beautiful Danish summer. And it was an exceptionally beautiful summer day in the beginning of August with the sun high in the sky and the fields heavy with crops as they drove through the landscape. She wasn't nervous. She kne
Two weeks later "Are you okay Connor ?" Joel asked him. He was waiting aboard the private jet with Joel, his family and friends. They waited for his sister and Amelia to arrive. He had managed to keep the wedding plans a secret for her and now it was the day before their wedding. He really hoped he had made the right choice and that she would be happy. He breathed in deeply, his right hand was trembling, but it always did that when he got stressed, one of the few little reminders he still had of his ordeal. "Well I am just nervous if this is the right way to do it, if she is going to be happy". "Don't worry Connor. I am sure that it is the perfect wedding and she is going to love it". Joel put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Then the limousine drove up next to the plane and Amelia got out with his sister. As always she looked stunning and soon she would finally be his wife, his forever. His Wolf howled with delight. He walked over to the stairs and greeted them. His sister
"Conner you have to let me leave the bed, If I am to plan a wedding". She looked at him. It was about a week later and he had practically kept her hostage in the house. Apparently it was impossible for him to keep his hands off her for more than 15 minutes unless he was sleeping. Not that she complained, so absolutely not, but they had a wedding to plan and only two weeks until the big day and that kind of demanded that she had just a bit of time without his hands and body all over her. He made a really pouting face. "Right now ? Can't it wait just for half an hour or so ?" "Conner you said that yesterday and how much did I get done ?" She asked him, arching one eyebrow. He rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly. "Well you almost made it out the front door one time". "Yes and then you had to kiss me goodbye right ? And threw me over your shoulder like a caveman carrying me back to bed". She crossed her arms and looked at him sternly. His fingers were caressing her thighs. "It wasn
"Ami ?" She heard Connor’s voice and turned towards it. She was standing in the garden in the warm evening, a glass of white wine in her hand. He came towards her from the house and she smiled at him. He was walking almost normally now and she was so proud of him, he had really worked hard. She thought he looked amazing. He had let his beard grow back out, but was keeping it short and trimmed and he was wearing a pair of very well fitting jeans and a green button down shirt, with the top buttons open. He gently took the glas from her and put it on the table. "Sweetie, I have something I want to ask you, but you have to promise to really think about it and answer me honestly okay ?" "Of course Connor, what is it ?" She looked at him wondering what this could be about. He grabbed both her hands and kneeled in front of her, her heart felt like it skipped a couple of beats. "Ami, this time I can do it right and you deserve that". "I love you above anything else and that I will alw
Josh had arrived in London without trouble, but to a big media circus. Everyone wanted to know where he had been and what had happened, and then he got spoiled by his mother, at least that was what his texts said. Connor had made a lot of progress both physically and psychologically himself, especially after accepting Amelia's help. His wolf was also a huge help and a week later he could leave the hospital to go home. They had feared coming home to a destroyed house, but he had called his father and incredibly enough his house had only suffered minor damage, which had already been fixed. When they arrived in LA the city was almost unrecognisable, of course it wasn't all back to normal, but it had been cleaned and people were rebuilding everywhere. They spend the first week returning to a somewhat normal life, talking about what they wanted to do now. Amelia wasn't longer sure she wanted to pursue a singing career. She needed some more time to think, and he had said he would supp
When Amelia woke up the next morning, she was pretty sure she still had feathers in her mouth as she had actually bitten a hole in his pillow trying not to scream. Her cheeks got heated by the memory, it had been so amazing. He really knew some tricks. Even with the situation being as it was and she knew that no matter what, she would never go wanting in that area, but for his sake she hoped he would be able to actually make love to her fully, sooner or later. She could hear that Connor was still asleep, his breathing deep and steady. He was pressed against her, one arm under her head and the other protecting around her waist, the hand resting on her stomach. One of his long legs was wrapped over her legs and she was pretty happy that she didn't have to pee, because she couldn't move at all, instead she snuggled closer to him. "Morning my love". His voice still heavy with sleep, when he nuzzled his nose against her neck, she turned her face to kiss him softly. They got up and dr
*Connor* "Baby, I was thinking if you would like to stay here with me tonight ?" Connor let a finger trail gently over her cheek, he really hoped that she wanted to stay with him. She looked at him lovingly, he loved that she was looking at him like that again. "Of course, I would love that". The bed was wide enough to fit them both, if they just stayed close together and none of them had a problem with that. After he had brushed his teeth, he stripped down to his boxers and crawled into bed. Even though not all of his feeling senses had returned, he still wanted her as close as possible. Luckily he could now feel her kisses on his mouth and neck, he could feel her hands in his hair and he could feel her soft skin and enticing curves under his hands. She came out from the bathroom and he looked at her, she was wearing one of his t-shirts, having her hair loose down around her shoulders. In his eyes she was the most beautiful and sexy just like this. "Come here my beautiful". H
"Hi Josh, are you okay ?" Amelia said as she walked into his room. It was evening and Conner had gotten hold of a hairdresser to do something about his hair and beard, so she decided to check on Josh. He smiled at her. His jaw was rather badly bruised, but otherwise he looked like himself. "Hi Ami, what have you done with Conner ?" "He is getting a shave and a haircut, thank God". She said with a small grin and sat down in the other chair. “He was starting to look like a werewolf” Josh nodded. "Well that was about time, but how is he ? I talked to the doctor, apparently he has been working really hard since the day he disappeared". "Yes he has really made progress, his legs are almost functioning normally now. He needs to keep up his sessions with the psychologist for some time, but he is a lot better and he has gotten the feeling back in his face and partially on the arms and hands". She smiled happily. Josh smiled back at her and winced, it clearly hurt to smile. "I am so happ