My Best Friend is My Mate (BOOK 2)

It Was Perfect... Until

Jamie's POV

So today is Willow and I first date and to be honest, I'm a bit nervous. I don't
know why, but my wolf is just walking back and forth nervously. I just want everything to be perfect, because that what she is. I woke up a few minutes early than her to make her breakfast. Aunt Jane and the twins weren't awake yet, so I felt at peace to not hear all their arguing. I started making French toast (for Willow), bacon pancakes (for me), sausages, scrabbled eggs, and a small fruit salad (for Willow because she loves those). I was just about done, when the most amazing scent filled my nose and heard the small pitter patter of feet. I turned around to see- Willow. Although her hair was everywhere, her eyes squinting from the light, she was smiling a little, and was yawning. Her huge shirt stopping at her knees, sleeves passed her hands, it looked like it was eating her alive. I found her adorable... No beautiful.

Willow's POV

I woke up and the smell of French toast hit my nose. I jumped out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. I saw Jamie, shirtless and making breakfast. I smiled and he turned to look at me as I yawned. He continued cooking as I wrapped my arms around him from behind

"Good Morning Jay", I whispered laying my head on his back, he turned around and looked down at me. He looked like an angel. Hair ruffled, wide smile on his face, bright hazel eyes, and his perfectly sculpted body against mine.

"Good Morning beautiful", he whispered back. He held my face with his hands and leaned in. I realized what he was doing and covered my mouth, he frowned.

"I have morning breath", I muffled through my hand and he gave me a heart melting smile

"So do I", he replied removing my hand and kissed me as if he hasn't seen me in a lifetime "I don't care about morning breath, besides yours smell like mint". I stood there dazed for a moment and heat raised up to my cheeks. After he was done cooking, we sat at the dining table and ate.

"This is probably the first time I've seen you cooking at the stove", I teased eating my French toast happily

"Hahaha, very funny", he spoke sarcastically and I smiled

"Thank you for the breakfast Jay Jay", I whispered and kissed his cheek

"Don't call me that", he growled and I took a sip of my orange juice

"How about Maxie?", I asked and he glared at me

"Don't Willow", he said in Alpha tone which made me shiver

"What should I call you then? Something cute like button or buttercup", I teased and he glared at me again. He moved closer to me, grabbed my shirt, pulled me closer, and kissed me. His tongue in my mouth exploring, his teeth nibbling on my bottom lip, his arms around my waist pulling me closer. It only took me a moment to respond eagerly. I wrapped my arms around his neck, grabbing the hair at the nape of his neck making him groan in my mouth. I smiled as he pulled away slowly

"I'm not cute nor am I adorable", he demanded and I automatically nodded as if I was under his spell

"So what are we gonna do?", I asked and he went to go wash his dishes

"Something familiar to you", he replied and I raised my eyebrows "when you're done, wash your dishes then meet me in the living room". He smiled and left the kitchen. I gobbled down the rest of my food and washed my dishes. I shuffled my way to the living room

"Wow!", I said looking around "you did this?"

"Yeah, you like it?", he asked standing next to me and looking at his masterpiece, I nodded excitedly