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**Kamron's POV**
"Jason!" I screamed across the room, waving my arm in the air.
The music was loud and pumping. Jason had just entered the club as I asked the barman for another drink.
"Hey bro, what's up?" He asked curiously.
"Nothing man, just thought we deserved a little night out after all the training we've been through." I smiled the best smile I could muster and his expression remained unchanged.
"Dude, you'd never go to clubs during training. What's up?" He pressed. Why must he always be so demanding?
"Girls." I shrugged and turned around, grabbing our drinks off the bar table and turning back to Jason. I handed him a drink and looked down at him. He was at least half a head shorter than me, but we were quite tall for our age. He had a smirk on his face.
"What?" I asked annoyed.
"By 'Girls' you mean Jennifer." He stated as if he knew.
"What?" I repeated.
"Oh please. Dude, it's all over your face when you look at her." He said smugly.
The little shit.
He shouldn't be in my business, but then again - there's a reason I call him my best friend.
"Yeah, whatever." I shook my head and he laughed.
After a few more drinks at the bar, we both felt brave enough to hit the dance floor.
Of course having a few too many, but who cares?
We swung around on our chairs and had a good look at the talent.
I only saw her back, but daaaamn. Was she fine.
I stood up and nudged Jason on the arm, "Mine." I said and smirked.
"Dude, wait.." I ignored him and started walking towards her, " Kamron, That's.." His voice faded into the blaring music.
Her beautiful blonde hair fell perfectly down her back half way. She was wearing a tight, short black dress that hugged her curves perfectly. Her legs were beautiful and tanned. She, in every sense, resembled a goddess. Even just looking at her sent shivers through my whole body.
She was dancing with another guy, and for some reason it made me angry.
I want her.
'She's mine.' My wolf growled.
He moved closer to her and put his hand on her hip. My blood was boiling, he better move it - or lose it. Literally.
I growled loud enough for him to hear me, and brushed his hand forcefully off her.
I went up right behind her, placing my right hand gently on her right hip, letting her ass grind into me. I pulled her back slightly until I thought she was far enough from the other guy. He looked about twenty-one, blonde hair, brown eyes.
He was a lot shorter than me, I could take him easy. No wonder he backed off so easily.
'Too much of a pretty boy', I scoffed
'Jealous much?' Her angelic voice chimed into my head and my heart raced.
I moaned unintentionally and let my nose snuggle into her neck - then I smelt it. Blossoms.
Sweet.. tiny.. delicate.. little blossoms..
Jennifer..
Her right hand came back and she placed it on my neck.
"Jen.." I cooed softly, trying to keep her calm.
"I forgive you.." She whispered low enough so that I'd be the only one to hear.
She turned around to face me, and she brought her lips so close to mine I could feel her warmth.
"But I'm not falling for this again," she whispered and her warm, sweet breath brushed against my lips. She pulled back and turned around, heading over to her friends.
I grabbed onto her arm gently and pulled her back towards me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her into me.
"Kamron, let go.." She sighed softly.
"No," I said quickly. "Never again." I didn't want to. I know I keep hurting her, but I want to try. I want to be a better person.. for her..
"I can't get hurt again." She said almost pathetically.
I pulled her in tighter and whispered in her ear, "I'll protect you for the rest of my life."
She wrapped her arms around my neck and let go again. She placed her hands on my chest and said, "I wish I could believe you.." She kissed my cheek, pushed herself off of me, and then disappeared into the crowd of people.
'I promise..'
I headed back to the bar where Jason was sat. I took my seat next to him and picked up my drink again.
"I tried to warn you.." He sighed, "How did it go?"
"Did I take her home with me?" I asked dryly.
"No?" He answered, stretching the 'o'.
"Then not well." I said sarcastically.
He reformed the 'o' shape with his mouth and swung around to take a sip of his beer.
The funny thing was, 'taking her home with me' wouldn't have meant banging her. It would've meant; putting her to bed and climbing in next to her, staying the night and waking up next to her the next morning..
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Where's the player, one-night-stand's Kamron gone?
Jen's always made me want to be better.. I need her..
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