Run. Before fate catches up (Under Reconstruction)

Chapter 9: Spotted and scouted

Waking up, remembering my great day yesterday I smiled. I couldn't remember coming into my room last night, Elliot must of brought me in. He is so sweet. I smiled again to myself.  

I don't remember being this happy in ages.

Walking into his kitchen still in my pajamas, Jay had insisted they looked 'cool' although all I saw was skimpy shorts and vest top they were nice ones though. Elliot was in there making bacon sandwiches. Mmmm bacon. 

'Oh hey, Marley I was just making breakfast, you like bacon right?,' 

'Yes, of course I love it!' I told him excited. 

Elliot gave me a shy smirk, as I went to make some ice tea. 

I peeked at him from the corner of my eye, he was so mouth watering good looking. 

Catching his eyes raking my body, his eyes looked black and he bit his lip which was so hot!  

I bit my own lip to stop a laugh escaping.

DING!

The microwave made us both jump and stop checking each other out, as a blush escaped onto my cheeks. 

Looking up, Elliot was staring at me but quickly looked away.

#Elliot's point of view#

She was definatly checking me out,  

she had an amazing figure, she was so slim and had beautiful long legs and had all the assets, but the best of all her gorgeous face, she looked so sexy when she bit her lip. Why was I thinking of her like this, we had only just met but I think I have an enormous crush on her. 

When the microwave interupted us, she blushed. Wow!  

I just wanted to go over there and kiss those lush lips she kept biting, I had to look away quickly to stop myself doing exactly that. 

I felt a pull towards her. My wolf inside me growled and I was sure my eyes had probably gone black with love and lust. 

She couldn't be my mate, 1 she wasn't a wolf and 2 The feeling would be stronger than this... wouldn't it?

### Marley's point of view ###

After eating breakfast, I went to the bathroom and gasped as I saw my reflection in the mirror, I had totally changed. I had long curly dark bown hair, so dark it almost looked black, ocean blue eyes, last time I looked I had short dark brown hair and my eyes were more of a grey colour. I guess that is what happens when you are locked away and not allowed into the outside world for 5 years. I was there for ages before I decided I was average in beauty. Telling Elliot I was going out to find a job, as I needed the money he told me to be careful, weird. 

I didn't really know where to start, but I asked little corner shops and big supermarkets whether they had any jobs going. But none did.

Exhausted I went to sit on a nearby bench. It wasn't long before a glamourous lady came to join me. She struck up converstation, I learnt her name was Angela. 

Unexpectedly Angela suddenly said 'Would you be interested in modelling for our modelling agency?' She said giving me her card. 

'Errm... Yes, yes I'd love to' I managed to get out, why would they want me to model? But a job is a job. 

'That's great, if you could come around to the agency on saturday at 10.00, the address is on the card.' 

'Y-yes,' I stammered gobsmacked. 

'Great, see you then,' She told me, leaving me shocked on the bench.

Back at Elliots I told him I had a job, and my weird encounter, 'You deserve that job, your beautiful.'  

I was shocked by what he said, and it sent tingles up my spine to hear him say that, and I liked how he made me feel so comfortable, safe and...and  

loved.