(21) Mistakes I Made. . .

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This chapter contains a lot of profanity!
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| Max's POV. |

     "So, are your parents wolves, too?" Wren asked, as she and I laid back on my headboard, watching TV together. "Yup...that's how I became wolf.." I chuckled, teasingly. "You thought I'd be some random dude with the ability to transform into a wolf... That's like Elsa having her powers. How did she get them.." I say, still laughing from when she asked about my parents.

     "I dunno, I was just being curious..." Wren mumbled, nuzzling into my shirtless chest. Her warmth had filled me up, and I was really loving the sensation. "Curiosity killed the cat," I quoted, waiting for a response from her. Too bad I didn't get one. She huffed and puffed, and wiggled out of my embrace. "Baby...I didn't mean it," I immediately regretted saying that simple little phrase to her.

     She got off of the bed, and stormed into the bathroom. "Wreeen!" I whimpered, feeling defeated against my human mate. What is she doing to me?! I screw my eyebrows together, and crawled out of bed. I slowly walked towards the bathroom, wanting my mate back in bed. "Wren, babe, I'm sorry," I apologize again, basically pleading with her to come out.

     "No, leave me alone," She whispered back from the other side of the door. "I said I'm sorry," I whispered back, aching for her touch. Fuck. "Wren. Come on!" I was really getting angry with her attitude. I growled lowly, fed up with her and her petty act. "Okay, Wren, come out when you want..." I hiss at the door, before dragging myself back onto the bed. I browsed through the channels, before I heard the bathroom door unlock. Finally.

     "Alright, Ma—" My mate was interrupted by my bedroom door opening. "Max?" I instantly became irritated. My father came into sight, but he saw Wren before anything. "Oh? It's you again," My father said, twisting his nose up in disgust. Wren looked taken back a bit by his comment to her, and so was I. "Whoa, dad tha—" I started to defend my mate, but surprisingly, Wren butted in. "Uh, okay, I don't know if you noticed or not, but I'm a human being, with rights! You do not address me like that! To be honest, I don't even like you! I barely know you! Do you think I come here to see you?! No! I come to see Max, you bastard! I don't see how people like you get anywhere in life! You rude piece of shit! I could have rejected your little Alpha son and broken his heart, but of course I wouldn't do that! I can't believe someone like Max is related to you - out of all people! Disrespect me again, and I will fucking kill you!" Wren - or should I say Marie - was raging with anger.

     Her normally blue eyes were dark and flamed. I was frozen in my place. I look over to my father, who look only a bit afraid. No one said a word. All you could hear was Wren's heart beating, and her ragged breathing. My father cleared his throat, and gave a tight smile, "Goodbye son," He said, before slowly striding to my door, to leave. Wren looked pained, and she slumped over, once my dad left. "Are you okay, babe?" I asked, she silently climbed into my lap. She shook her head 'no' and I laid her down next to me. She nuzzled next to me, as we slowly fell asleep together...

| Wren's POV. |

     What Max's father said was so uncalled for. I don't even know him, and he addresses me like I'm trash...

     I woke up in Max's arm, feeling better than before I laid down with him. Max's big ass head was resting on my neck, and was blocking my breathing path. "Max.." I groaned, patting his cheek, trying to wake him. His nose twitched a few times, making him look like a rabbit. I giggled to myself, and pushed his head off me.

     "Wren.." He mumbled, as his head hit the soft pillow. "What, honey?" I whispered, leaning down, peering into his sleeping face. "I love you," He uttered, as a small smile flashed upon my face. He smiled too, "I love you so much..." He muttered, only moving his plump lips a bit. I had this temptation to just kill his lips.

     It was killing me. "I really do—" I couldn't take it anymore. Before I could even process anything, my lips caught Max's in one swift motion. It was just a quick peck on the lips. Until he woke up. His eyes fluttered open, and locked on me. He dazzled me with his smirk, "You can't get enough of me, can you?" He said, before grabbing my face, and smashing his pink lips onto mine.

     He pulled back moments later, "I can't get enough of you, either.." He looked into my eyes, and I looked into his. They were clouded with love and the infamous lust. His kisses were slow, and passionate, like he wanted to physical show me how much he actually loves me. His hands abandon my face, and find my waist.

     He tightened his grip on my waist, and pulled me in deeper. My body loves the attention Max gives to me, and it's craving more. I take hold of his blond hair, and run my fingers though it. "Oh, Wren..." Max whimpers against my lips, catching his breath. Oh? Mr. Alpha does have a weakness. "Yes, Max?" I tease, crawling into his lap. "Keep doing that, I'll keep doing this," Max groaned, and attacked my neck with openmouthed kisses.

     Wanting his lip to keep working down my neck, I tug at his blonde hair. It's so soft, and silky, I could do this forever. Max's kisses made it to the hem of the T-shirt. He kept rubbing his hands up and down my torso, creating that spark we felt every time we made contact. I quietly moaned inwardly, and looked down. My whole face flushed, when I saw Little Maxie was going camping in Max's pants.

     "Max," I giggled, catching his attention. "Hmm?" He hummed out, opening his gorgeous blue eyes. I pointed at his package, and he immediately start blushing. "Yeah, he wanted to make his presence known," Max smirked up at me, as I sat there straddling his hips. "He wants some attention," Max growled, and pulled me off of his lap. He put me down, with my back on the bed. His eyes started to change... It was super weird...

     "Is that so—" I was cut off, by the bedroom door opening, AGAIN! "Fuck..." Max groaned in sexual frustration, as the door revealed Chelsea. "What the fuck?!" Chelsea shouted, with the devil in her eyes. "Max! What did I tell you about this thing?!" Chelsea stormed over to the bed, with a menacing look on her soft features. "Max! Get off of her!" Chelsea screeched, grabbing Max's arm to yank him off me.

     "I don't want you seeing this home wrecking bitch! She ruined you and Madison! Max, you lost your son because of this whore!" Chelsea explained, while she shouted into our faces. Son? Home wrecking? Madison? Ruined? Lost your child?! I sat there processing all the things Chelsea shouted about. Max and Madison had a kid, and it died?

     "M-Max, is that true?" I stutter, looking up at Max. For an old reason, tears form in my eyes. Inside me, I feel cheated and used, but Max and Madison was way before I came along... "Yes, bitch, it is true!" Chelsea interrupted us, with her annoying voice. "Chelsea, be quiet!" Max shouted at his sister, daring her to say another word. Her menacing look changed almost instantly, and it formed into her normal phase.

     "I'm sorry, Max," She whispered to him, barely audible for me to hear. "Just...leave," Max told her, with a low voice. Like a servant, she nodded, slightly, and turned to leave. She slumped her shoulders in defeat, and left the room. I still felt used and hurt, I had to get away from this.

     "So, I guess I'll be going now," I slowly got off the bed, and trudged my way to his door. "Wait, Wren!" Max gripped my arm, pulling me back into his chest. "Wren, it was a big mistake, I know it was..." Max pleads with his regretful deep, blue eyes. "I'm sorry, Max, I just can't right now..." I whispered back to him, looking down at the ground. I can't even think about this right now...

     "I love you," He said, as he let his hands drop from around my body, "I hope you can forgive me," He strained out, planting a kiss on my forehead. I'm gonna miss his touch, but I need to leave it at this right now. "Goodbye, Max," I closed my eyes, avoiding his. "Seeya soon, Wren," Max gulped, before I started to exit his room. I didn't look back - not even once - because I didn't need to be soaked up into his arms again, I needed to think about this...

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