His Beloved(A vampire's mate)

Chapter 26

                              *Veronica's POV*

I felt so comfortable, something I haven't felt for years. I was receiving warmth and this warmth I didn't want to leave.

I forced my eyes open. The sun was bright and was aching my eyes. I rubbed it softly to adapt to it's brightness. My eyes were finally functioning properly. I looked around the room and it didn't look like mine or Emily's. Where was I?

I looked over my shoulders and I saw Derek, sleeping peacefully, half naked and holding onto my waist tightly.

I looked at myself and I was covered with a blanket. I opened it slowly, scare of what I may see.

I was half naked, only my bra on and my gown zipped down and hanging lose around my waist.

I did the most reasonable thing I could think of. I screamed loudly as I sat up on my bed, with blanket held tightly around my chest.

"Why are you screaming?" Derek said as he rubbed his eyes and yawned lazily.

Why was he so relaxed at this situation. He took advantage of my drunk state.
Lexis! What have you done.

I couldn't remember much, all I know was that I was eating chips and chatting with Emily, when my head started aching badly and I was locked up. Somewhere.

I wasn't ready for the answer, but I just have to ask.
"Derek...did I... did we?" I said as I stopped myself from saying the word.
Derek was still laying down but he turned to face me. A smirk was on his pretty face.
Urgh... Veronica, what's wrong with you. He just took you without your permission and you are still calling him pretty.

"Maybe ... maybe not." Derek said as her shrugged.
"You are mine anyways, it doesn't matter." He continued as his smirk got wider.

Derek loved it when I had this look on my face, but I wasn't in the mood for his jokes.

"Seriously, Derek! Did we do it." I said as I frowned at him and held the blanket tightly.

Derek started laughing. He was freaking laughing at this situation. Do I look like a joke. I was totally angry.

"What do you take me for...an obsessed vampire that can't control himself, when his mate suddenly enters his room and says ' I want you ' in a seductive tone." Derek said as he looked at me intensively.

A blush creep into my face. Why did I say that, and I was blaming him, when he didn't do a thing.
Wait...what if he did.

"Then why are you half naked and why am I undressed?" I asked in a low tone. I was feeling embarrassed at the whole situation.

I belonged to him, thinking about him doing that to me still feels weird. I wasn't ready.

"You pulled my shirt yourself and you begged me to get rid of your clothes, even your..." I knew the next word and I didn't want him to say it.

I moved to him and closed his mouth with my palm.
"I believe you... don't continue speaking." I said as I blushed like crazy.

Derek's eyes were running down my body and his gaze replaced with lust. I looked at myself and I saw the blanket was hanging lose below my chest. Having my chest exposed to his lustful eyes. He looked at me in the eyes and his eyes back to my chest.

"Stop!" I shouted as I moved quickly, knowing the thoughts that ran through his head. I held the blanket across my chest again, about to leave the bed, when I was dragged back.

Derek lurked on top of me and pinned my hands above my head. As he bent down to me and captured my lips in a passionate kiss.

I was enjoying this, but I was sure that Derek didn't have restrain anymore. I kissed him back with the same passion as him, the kiss was soon broken.
I already missed the effect his lips had on me.