Girl Meets Wolf

Chapter Ten: Mrs. Elise

Jane's POV
Last night was like a dream. I nearly fell asleep being in her arms. This was the meaning of the mate bond. In her arms is the one place I truly belong. She is mine and I will mark her.

In Ambers arms I was nearly asleep but as soon as she dropped me off I felt more awake then ever. It was like I had drank a dozen espresso shots.

I ran in and found my mom on the couch looking stern and angry when she saw me run into the house her face immediately became one of worry.

She super sped to me checking me over sniffing me. She sighed with relief. "You were with Amber"

I smiled and nodded holding up her old black shirt like it was my most prized possession. "We spent the whole day cuddling and talking and watching movies." I decided to leave out the dirty stuff. Mom knows I'm sexually active but it's not like we talk about it.

She hugged me tight, "I'm glad you've accepted your mate. I couldn't stand loosing you."

If a werewolf rejects their mate or their mate rejects them both their wolves die. Without our wolves life has no meaning.

I hugged her tightly back, "Momma it was amazing. Amber and me kissed and we admitted our feelings. I would have called you but it all happened so fast. Momma she's amazing."

I noticed the look in her eyes, "What?" I asked confused.

"Your in love." She smiled and put her hand to my face all motherly, "Its wonderful baby girl."

I smiled and nodded then she pulled me to the couch and I laid my head down in her lap. She ran her hands through my hair and just listened. I told her about my day. About how kind and gentle Amber was. How her house was huge.

After I was done she kissed my cheek and told me the story I'd heard a thousand times, the story of her meeting my father and discovering they were mates.

Amber's POV
After I dropped Jane off I noticed all the texts from Dean and Zoe. Dean seems really worried about me and Zoe seems pissed off. Her last message is a lot of curses and a warning not to text her till she calls me. I sigh sending Dean a quick text explaining I'm fine just had to come home for girly reasons. He doesn't need to know that those girly reason are a hot make-out season and movie date with the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.

I wake up and text Jane telling her "good morning beautiful -A". I barley slept thinking of her warm slim body next to mine. Her skin burned and my insides churned not butterflies exactly more like a riptide of need and pleasure.

I get an almost instant reply "Aww Good Morning Amb" Amb is the super adorable nickname she gave me last night when she started being all cute cuddling with me and almost falling asleep on me. Last night was perfect, she's perfect.

I send her a kissy face and get dressed. I put on a short dark indigo skirt with a baby blue sweater that was so soft it felt like heaven. I put on my black 5 star converse that go all the way to my thighs, for make up I decide not to wear any except for eye liner and mascara that make my brown eyes look twice as big. I completely forget about my hair.

Damn I can't wait to see what Jane is wearing, just as I'm thinking this I get a message entitled "how's this look?" The picture is of Jane in a long gold skirt and red tank-top. She is wearing light make up and has her hair loose. She looked stunning.

I can't believe she is mine, all mine. My heart skips a beat every time I say it. Last night when it was time to take her home she clung to me and kept saying she didn't wanna go. She knew just how to almost break my will power. Showering my jaw, neck, shoulders, collar bones, and breasts with kisses while she clawed lightly on my sides and thighs. I almost gave in.

I did a little gracing her with one more earth shattering orgasm before taking her home. She had to change back to her clothes but I let her take my shirt home to. The look in her eyes brought me more joy than I knew possibly. Thinking of her taking my shirt I checked my bed side table drawer to check for her pink G-string. There it lied looking perfect. Just opening it I could smell Jane.

I smiled satisfied it was still there. I walked down the stairs just to see my mom. She was tapping her toe looking at me aggravated. Oh no she must have smelled Jane's scent. They weren't suppose to be here till tomorrow.

"What have I told you about bringing your one night stands here?" She sighed heavily, "Oh Amber I thought we were over this." She was referring to the fact of my ex who had changed me from a drunken party girl who brought random girls home without knowing their names. "Is this just because of the move or you and Zoe's break up?" She looked near tears.

When I came out lesbian I was 13 it wasn't very accepted by many people. I turned to partying, drinking and hook ups. Zoe had saved me oh so long ago...

I looked at my mom. The person who supported me coming out and who tried to help me. I smiled and hugged her. "Mom" I whispered, "She's not a one night stand..." I let my words fall softly.

She pulled me back wide eyed and sniffed my hair then looked deep in my chocolate eyes her voice shaky, "You found a mate.."