Alex on the side or up above.
The video is Zumba and really fun :)
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Only my second book and kinda nervous
Tell me how it is.
~Kenzie~
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(Damon's P.O.V.)
"Dude you're gonna find her, just give it time," My beta, Jason, said.
I've been looking for my mate since I was sixteen. I'm 23, so I've been looking for awhile.
"How about we go to iHop? It'll help clear your thoughts," Jason said.
"Why not?" I asked.
~20 minutes later~
"YOU DRIVE LIKE A FRICKIN MANIAC!!" Jason yelled. We were in front of iHop and two girls had just walked up to the door when we pulled in. They turned around and looked us.
"Mate," Jason and I said at the same time.
"Which one is yours?" I asked.
"The one that smells like lavender and vanilla. She's the blond. She's fricken beautiful!" he said.
My mate was beautiful too. She had waist length black hair, with eyes a beautiful gray, almost smoky. A body that put anyone to shame and was of average height.
The girls looked at each other, shrugged then walked inside.
Jason and I sat in the car awhile then got out and went inside. We sat a few tables down from them in a booth.
"Who do you think is cuter?" Jason's mate asked.
"The guy with the black hair." My mate said. I smiled at that. I looked over and Jason was smiling too. His mate called him hot also.
Later on, their waiter brought their food and my mate said, "My boyfriend! Finally!" At that, we growled. They looked at us, looked at each other, then shrugged.
Dude, even I knew they were talking about the food. And I get jealous easily, Max, my wolf, said.
Oh, shut the hell up! I yelled. He just laughed and closed the link.
They girls finished their food and left. Jason an I paid for ours and followed the girls home.
{Alex's P.O.V.}
"We need to work out. Zumba?" I asked.
"Yeah!" Riley yelled.
We both ran upstairs and changed into our outfits. I wore a pair of black spanks with a sports bra and black sweatshirt. Riley wore the same.
"We got style!" We both yelled, laughing at the same time. Right as we were setting up, the doorbell rang. Riley went to answer it. Moments later I heard a yelp and walked over to see what it was.
"Ok Riles, I know you are accident prone but this is-" I suddenly stopped talking because the two guys from iHop were standing in my doorway.
"Well. This is awkward." I said right as the guy with black hair pulled me into his arms. To be more accurate would be to say over his shoulder. I got a nice view of his ass, though, so that was okay.
I looked over and saw Riley in the same predicament as me. We nodded at each other and kicked them in the balls. It wasn't hard, we just had to hope that we didn't miss. We were right on the mark.
They dropped us and as soon as we hit the ground we were off like a bullet. We were both on track, and are very competitive, so we race each other regularly.
We both got pretty far before we were tackled to the ground. I turned over to see the black haired guy straddling me.
"Princess, I'm loving this position." He wagged his eyebrows at me. I looked over and saw Riley seducing the Blondie, so I tried it out too.
"I love it too. You are a hunk after all. Your muscles just pop in that shirt." I say leaning up.
His grip on me loosens enough that I can get my feet under him and kick him off me. He lands on the ground with a stunned look and I look to find Riley with a cloth to her mouth. I run and tackle the blond guy and happen to get him off just before she takes a breath. Holding your breath is easy. Unless you've had the wind knocked out of you.
"Thanks!" She says, gasping for air.
"No problem. But we need to get going. They won't be down for long." I say as they both haul themselves off the ground. We look at each other and run.
We got two steps before I'm spun around and a cloth is being held to my face. I don't even have time to acknowledge it before I pass out.
YOU ARE READING
The Light Queen
Kurt AdamCan't a girl just get some pancakes from iHop in peace!? I mean seriously! My best friend Riley and I went to iHop to get some pancakes. No biggie right? Well, later on, there are four guys on my doorstep saying wacko things, and I'm over here with...