Rejected And Reformed Me

Chapter 13: Groups

Erin's POV

"Thank you again, Geoffrey. That's twice you've done this pack favours. If you ever need anything give me a call and we will help, here's the Pack number and my private number." I say and I give Geoffrey my card.

"And the same to you, my dear. If you should need any assistance here give me a call, here are my numbers and good luck with that pack. Watch out for that Kyle, son of a bitch." Geoffrey says. We say our last goodbyes and then once again we're on the road.

"Erin, Baby? How's your finger?" Dean asks quietly. He hadn't spoken since Kyle had gone but he kept near me. He didn't touch me he just sat near me watching me. I think he blames himself but it wasnt his fault I'd punched Kyle.

"Baby, my finger is fine." I say looking down on my finger which was now fixed and working.

When we got back I take Dean's hand and lead him to my room. When were alone I turn around. "Baby, what's bugging you?" I ask.

"I, I can't help but feel like you broke your finger over me." Dean admits.

"What do you mean?" I ask as I walk over to him wrapping my arms around him.

"Well, be honest with me. Did you like it when Kyle, when Kyle, when Kyle kissed you?" He asked.

"Of course not!" I answer, I'm actually shocked he feels this way.

"Well, I don't know if your only saying that to make me happy." He says. And I pull away from him.

"Babbie I hate Kyle. You know I hate Kyle. I love you. OK? I love you," I say and he smiles. He sits on my bed. I sit on his lap, facing him, and wrap my legs around his waist. "You are MY Dean." I say. He laughs.

"And you are MY Erin." He says and I smile.

"Have you finished being stupid now?" I ask him and he chuckles.

"Yeah." He says and I smile. He kisses me and I kiss him back

"Right, OK. You can carry me downstairs now." I say, pulling away and he chuckles. I kiss him again, and again, and again, and again. I kiss his cheeks, his forehead, his nose, his neck, his shoulders and everywhere else I could reach. Dean chuckles as he gets up and carries me downstairs. He sits me on the kitchen counter and then turns around leaning in between my legs with his back to me. I start playing with his dirty-blonde hair.

Kyle's POV

I walk back into the house after an hour or two of running. Still running through the events that had happened when I'd shown up to Erin. She was really with it with Dean. I sigh. Why does he get her? I mean to be honest, he isn't actually that good looking. Erin is some seriously hot chick and she's with a stuck-up loser. And I know I'm with my Amanda but she talks about Dean as if he actually belongs to her. I sigh and find Amanda in the lounge.

"Hey Sexy! Oh my god what happened to your face?" She exclaims running over to me.

"It's fine. I wasn't thinking straight and I ran into a tree." I lie.

"Hey, I saw Erin had a broken finger earlier when I went out looking for you, do you know what that was about?" Gabe says walking in from the hall.

"No, how did she do that?" I ask as if I don't have a clue what he's talking about.

"She said something about punching something or someone. She wasn't talking to me, she was just swearing and cussing to her fellow pack members." Gabe says and I shrug.

"She's pretty hot now. I kinda feel bad for how we all treated her when she was here before. If I'd known she would be this hot I would have put a stop to it," I say jokingly but truthfully, "But she's nothing compared to you Amanda." I add as she looks appalled but then she softens and I smile. I stroke her small bulging pregnant stomach. We have roughly four months until the due date and to be honest I was looking forward for it. Why oh why, did I not mate on Amanda?