Love Mission: Sex Cravings

Run Away

Chapter 3

Jake's POV

My eyes open slightly as I thought about last night. Last night, was amazing! Her throat was so deep and hot, I felt like I could have touched her heart if my friend was longer. I remember myself moaning with pleasure,"ah..ha.." I moaned in mimicry of last night's moment. My body was stiff from the workout last night, so I got out of bed and headed towards the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice. Calmly moving towards the couch to watch football I heard a thump sound coming from outside, thinking it was the wild wolves outside playing around. A shadow of a girl swiftly went by, walking towards the window I saw a whole bunch of towels and blankets tied to together to make a rope hanging from the rail upstairs.

I ran upstairs to see if Angel was in bed, she was not there. Taking the gun out of the drawer I took a condom out of last night, I ran straight towards the door in search for her.

Angel's POV

As I heard the door close behind Jake, heading downstairs, I grabbed some towels and blankets, tied them together and threw it over the rail. Sliding down the rope of cloth, my hand slipped causing me to fall on my ankle. It was sprained, but I didn't feel anything because I wanted to run away from everything that happened last night.

Sobbing and running at the same time was hard to endure, for my weak body and my ankle. My sight became a blur from the tears running down my face. Tripping over a long thin root appearing from the ground, I fell and landed face first making the scratches on my face to reopen. I cried even harder knowing that I could possibly die out in the middle of the forest.

Right away, I got back up limping even more than before. I heard something rattle through the bushes, hoping it was just a little squirrel or bunny, but the rattle got louder and closer. A wolf appeared looking at me with blood-shot eyes. I could tell it was hungry from all the saliva flow from in between it's 2 inch teeth.

I tried screaming for help, but nothing came out. I knew I was definitely going to died this time. Telling from the way the wolf nose sniffed the air, he scented my blood and followed me to a dead end. Another rattle in the bushes came about scaring both me and the wolf. Something stook out from the bushes like a small tunnel. I realize that was a gun. "BANG!" shooting the wolf. Jake came out of the bushes at a swift pace looking frustrated and worried.

Tears did not stop flowing from my eyes as I wrapped my arms around Jake's neck holding him tight. He had his arms around my waist squeezing the day-light out of me, but I felt safe in his embrace. "Why did you run away?" said Jake as teardrops fell on to my exposing collarbone. All I could do was cry. Nothing came out of me except for sobs.

Jake's POV

What the fuck! she running away and getting trapped by a wild wolf, left me speechless and worried. I thought she was a goner from the looked of that wolf.

Her hug was warm as I held her. Slowly, she let go of my neck from her hug. Gently, I settled her on a nearby log knowing she was injured really bad. " You must really love getting hurt," I said thinking about the possibilities of what could have happened to her if I didn't find her. "I'm sor..ry, I just wanted to get away from what happened last....night. I wasn't myself at that time," said Angel with tears still run down her face. " Well you don't have to run okay. Let's just go back home," I said placing my hand on her shoulder firmly.

Angel's POV

His hands on my shoulder made me feel safe. As I stood up getting ready to walk back, I stumbled over my sprained ankle. I couldn't walk at all.

Jake took me in his arms with ease. For the first time in my life I felt like the princesses I see in commerical ads when I walk on the streets. Burying my face in his chest, I felt his chin leaning on my head showing comfort and affection. He smelt good, the scent had a combination of man cologne and citrus. I thought it would be a weird combination, but it smells really good on his masculine body. We arrived at the house. He settled me on the couch, slowly avoiding my ankle from hitting anything. "I'm gonna go get the first aid kit. Be right back," said Jake.

As I looked around the house, I said to myself it was beautiful. The house had a lovely atmosphere with the contemporary floor plan. Jake came back with the first aid kit." Okay, let me see your ankle," he said kneeling down. I stook my ankle out, but it kept shaking from the pressure of running away earlier. He wrapped my ankle and placed it in a cast for support. Next, he moved towards my face to disinfect the wound. "You're bleeding so much," he said leaving a caring expression on his face. I stayed silent the whole time. Once he was done bandaging my face he put the first aid kit away. As I looked in the opposite direction he was in I felt a hand going around my neck from behind hugging me.

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