Chapter ten

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Victoria 

Luckily August had extra clothes for me to put on in the back of his car for me to put on. Because I was not about to put on a stuffy dress after that experience. 

I didn't know what came over us, especially me. But it felt right. It felt like the right moment for us to mate. We were meant to be mates and I was going to try. And that was the first step. Hopefully it wasn't a bad idea. 

August turned onto the gravel road that led back to our pack and parked in front of his house before turning the car off and we both jumped out. 

We walked back to my house in silence, him holding my dress for me and my heals. Before I opened the door, I turned to him to grab my things. "That was... An experience." I said, looking up at him. He shrugged. "Ya. Definitely a first for me." He said, rubbing the back of his neck. He usually did that if he was nervous, I noticed. 

So I stood on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. "Thanks for the date, though. We'll have to go back to the café again, soon." I told August and he nodded. "Ya. Ya. Um.. I guess goodnight." He told me before giving me a kiss on the cheek and walked away. 

I sighed, opening the front door and closing it and locking it. Leaning against it, I closed my eyes and could still smell his foresty scent. Even though he left. I could still feel the fresh mark on my neck. "Tori, are you home already?" My dad's voice called, from what I assume was the living room. So I walked down the hallway, through the kitchen, and to the living room, to find my dad sitting on the couch, reading a book. 

He raised an eyebrow at me. "What? I'm home early! You can't tell me that I'm in trouble or that August is in trouble." I teased, throwing my dress and heels on the recliner, walking over to my dad and sitting down next to him. 

"It's not that. You're wearing something other than your dress. And I know you didn't bring that with you." Dad told me before reaching up to the collar of August's hoodie that I was wearing and pulled at it, examining my neck. Didn't find anything on one side. Pulled at the other side, and bam. Mark. 

I nervously smiled and chuckled. Dad just sighed and let go of the collar and went back to his book. He probably didn't want to ask about his darling little girl, who he probably still saw as a little girl, about literally having sex with someone she "claimed" not to like. "I won't say anything if you don't?" I asked in a hopeful voice. He just sighed again, not looking at me. "I won't question it as long as you keep it to yourself. Go on." He said. 

I giggled and kissed my dad on the cheek. "Love you, daddy. Goodnight." I said, getting up from the couch and ran back through the kitchen. "Love you, too. Night." 

I was already at the stairs and ran up them before going to my bathroom to take a quick shower. I was kind of tired after the whole, "having sex in the back of August's car with him" and felt kind of gross from it, too. 

I threw off August's clothes and turned the shower on and waited for it to warm. Instinctively, I turned to the mirror and turned my head to where I saw the mark. It was a dark brown color and was right under my right ear. It kind of looked like a tattoo other than an actual bite mark. 

Steam was rising from the shower curtain, so I jumped in and let the warm water hit my skin and I relaxed. 

I don't know how long I was standing there, but it must have been long because the water started to go cold. So, I had to quickly wash myself and get out in order to turn the water off and dry myself. 

Grabbing my towel and the clothes I was once wearing, I wrapped the towel around me before walking over to my room and threw the clothes into my hamper. I'll wash them soon and get them back to August. 

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