The shower was full of silence as I slowly rubbed his old spice body wash on my body. Personally, I wanted to use the whole body wash on myself. Maybe rub myself on his chest. Would it be wrong to sleep with my own mate even when I am fighting it?
"Keep your nasty thoughts to yourself doll." Shocked, wondering if I said that out loud. My cheeks started to warm up.
"No, but I can smell your lust for me even if you want to deny it."
I quickly rinsed off before washing my hair and hopped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around my body. He stayed a bit longer getting clean before joining me in the bedroom. I needed to redeem myself.
"I am a woman with needs, so don't feel so special, doll."
I said that last word with venom as he just smirked at me. It didn't hit me until now that we would be sharing a bed so that others didn't know we had issues. I guess, whatever happens, happens. I don't think I would stop him either because well another man's wants is my pleasure.
"You can stop stressing. I won't do anything until you tell me to."
He walked near my ear hovering over me and completely forgetting the space that was between us. His warm breath that made my hairs stand up on my beck.
"And trust me, you will be begging by the end of the month."
A cold chill ran through my body causing my body to tense. I walked to the side of the bed before slipping in. He had joined me before turning to flip off the switch. I caught him mid-air. It was hard to go to bed knowing I wanted to talk more. I mean I am going to be sharing a bed with my mate and I don't know the slightest thing about him. So I said the first thing that had come to mind.
"I am not going to be waking up to some crazy chick claiming she is your mate and trying to sleep with you? Because I'd be happy to leave the room if so, I like my sleep."
He turned over to look at me like he didn't know what to say.
"I actually have a line of women who come in with some grapes to feed me." He joked which caused me to grab the pillow and hit him
"I am not going to lie I didn't wait either. I am 5 years older than you and I have needs. There is a she-wolf that I occasionally see but she won't come barging in I promise. You're here so I will make it clear that I am off limits. I told you I was going to try."
He seemed genuine with his answer and that was okay with me. I didn't expect him to wait, but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt my wolf's feelings either, who was whimpering in silence.
"Good, because I have no fighting instincts and I may just do it if my sleep is disturbed."
I settled myself in the bed before closing my eyes. I noticed that the light was still on and felt his eyes on me. A small smirk was on his face and he just stared at me. Maybe I was enjoying this more than him but I can't give in so easily.
"It's better to sleep with the lights off." I joked. A few seconds passed as he shut them off and got comfortable in bed and turned back over to his side. As the night went on I found myself tossing and turning all night as this bed was really uncomfortable. I missed my bed more than anything. How was I going to get through this without hurting someone in the end? I turned over to look at Vincent who was in a deep sleep, and across from him was a clock that read 4 am. Great, no sleep for the damsel in distress. I took this time to study his features. He had brown hair that was shiny so it looked like different colors. He had this mole on the end of his jawline. A scar that was so light on his neck but enough for me to notice. It looked like two holes like one a nasty vamp would leave. He smiles a little in his sleep so his dimple shows. I like dimples, Jack had them too. My admiration came to an end when I felt an arm snake around me pulling me to his chest.
"Go to sleep, I can't with you staring at me like I am a deer's leg."
I pushed myself from him, but he wouldn't let go right away.
"I can't sleep. Your bed sucks."
A groan left his mouth as he laid on his back to look at me.
"You aren't shy are you?"
I looked at him stupidly as it was a dumb question
. "Vincent, I shake my ass at random men all day. How on earth can I be shy?"
He grabbed the pillow from the floor and hit me with it again.
"I swear I don't like when you talk like that. I hate that you do that but you'll probably fight me on it."
I shrugged my shoulders as he was right.
"Can you just not bring it up around me or anyone. I am not embarrassed, I just don't want people hearing how my mate pleases other men."
I nodded in agreement. A yawn left my mouth indicating I was ready for bed. "Now go to sleep, I am going to be tired from training in the morning now." He turned over on his side to fall back asleep, but with me being tired still I didn't want the conversation to end.
"Technically, it is morning," I whispered before I laid back down. He grabbed my arm and placed it around him and kept me locked in the big spoon position.
"Sleep now, Athena." Was the last thing he said before I fell back asleep.
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The Stripper Luna (1-15 Rewritten)
Fantasi28-year-old Athena has lived her life normally. In a pack where everyone has to do some kind of work, she takes pleasure in her strip club that she also dances in. Being her Alpha's little toy she can't help but fall for him. After meeting her mate...
