Chapter 25

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After it was confirmed that the sheriff had left, Haylie took a seat at her desk and began her homework. However, it was almost impossible to ignore Derek's gaze through the mirror. "You really have nothing better to do?" She asked, feeling his eyes bore into her spine.

"The things I'm thinking of doing are being pushed aside by homework." She felt the blush creep up but continued trying to focus on algebra. Who could focus on Algebra with this man in her bed in an empty house. "Have you read this?" He suddenly asked, scanning the copy of Red riding hood left on her desk. She turned away, that red coming out in full force.

"Oh no, ignore that." She stood up and went to take it but pulled it from her reach. "It's an old copy, it belonged to my mom." She tried to justify, too embarrassed to admit that she had read it multiple times these last weeks, along with multiple other wolf books. "It's not even the original legend."

He listened to her words and let it fall into her clutches as she took it to hide it away again.

"Have you read the original?"

"No. Why?" She glanced through the mirror again, but he just shrugged.

"It's interesting. You should try it." He basically mumbled as he flipped open another history textbook. He seemed to like those.

After about another hour, she swapped over to physics. He asked a few questions about what she doing to pass the time and eventually, he stood over her as he tried to help. "It's all about attraction." She could feel the breath on the back of her neck and his fingers playing with the end of her brown hair over the chair. "Magnets have north and south poles. The opposites attract one another but south will reject the south, north will reject the north." She looked up slightly when she felt that gaze again. "Some magnets are so strong, once they connect," He lifted his free hand just enough to brush the hair from her ear. "It's almost impossible to tear them away." She smiled when he placed a kiss just to the top of her ear.

She slowly turned her head and let him kiss her. He kissed her so deeply it wasn't even a surprise when his tongue dipped into her mouth. "Nicely done." She breathed as he turned the chair enough to hoist her up onto his waist.

Haylie moaned as she landed on the bed, she felt him pressing into her and she barely even had the strength to pull off his t-shirt she was so hazed. He left her lips long enough to do the hard work for her and strip himself of the material. He started working on his jeans as her hands roamed the hard muscle he was hiding and arched her back. He kissed and nipped at every bit of skin he could get too while she was still clothed. "Take it off." She moaned and in a second he pulled the vest from her body and kissed and nipped everywhere he couldn't before.

"God, I want to bite you so badly." He breathed as he gripped her hips and licked the length from her belly button to her neck.

"Bite me." She said without thinking about what that could mean. He obviously still had some form of mind as he got back down to her hips and began pulling off her sweats, biting gently at her hip bones. "Oh Derek." She gasped just as she felt his fingers on her underwear.

"Sh." He whispered as he sat up and pulled the material from her legs. He took a moment before getting back down, as her legs fell either side of him and he caressed from her knees down her thighs. "You're beautiful." He whispered and placed another kiss on her knee, then her thighs. He laughed as her legs began to shake. "Cold?" He teased as his teeth grazed the material of her underwear.

"I want you." She breathed and went to sit up but a strong hand on her chest kept her down. That hand slowly made its way up around her throat.

"I have you alone in a house. Let me take my time." The dominance in his voice was something she never thought she would love, but she did. He could do whatever he wanted. He could control her every single day for the rest of her life as long as that look in his eyes never went away. "Say yes." He asked only once, dipping his head back down between her thighs.

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