Miles
"You got that right."
I close in on her. She continues to back away. Eventually her back hits the window. The window sill catches her off guard. Her butt lands on the window sill. She turns away for a second. The second she turns back or foreheads are touching. Her cheekps turns pink. My right hand cups her cheek.
"Stay like this. I wish this moment never stops. So I can stare and take in your features. They're beautiful. I can stare all day. All day long."
I flicker from her lips to her eyes. Without a warning, I kiss her. This is what it's suppose to be. These lips are meant for me and only me. A soft moan escapes her throat. Her hands are all over me. She wants me. I break us apart for a second to breathe.
"Miles." She trys to catch her breathe.
"Yeah?"
I try not to look at her. I know my eyes are black. The only feeling pumping through me is lust. I raise my head. The atmosphere around us turns serious.
"Someone's here..." she doesn't finish her sentence. Rather she hops off the window sill and strengthens her sense. Her back's faced to me. I whip her around. Without saying a word my teeth sink into her delicate spot, on her neck.
"Not the most ideal way to get marked. I know. A theory so many people want you is because, you have, well had now, yet to be mated."
"Well we'll have go put this theory to test don't we?"
"Their here."
Our heads snap in the direction of the balcony. The balcony doors slam open like a horror movie. No one appears, but we feel a presence.
"They're in here."
Slowly eyes emerge from the air and the person slowly reveals themselves. Grey immediately turns away.
"I can't look into his eyes. If I do, I may lose control of myself." Grey tells me.
"Have you met him before?"
"Yes. I have. I've had many encounters. The last one was a week ago. I was an inch away from never seeing you again."
Her words frighten me. 'An inch away from never seeing you again.' I hold her.
"Give me the girl and you'll be fine."
"And what if I don't." I slide my hand under her shirt, then turn her around hold her in a headlock. Her eyes are closed shut.
"There is no don't. She belongs to me. That girl belongs to me"
I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear. Revealing a fresh mark, still raw
"One step to late. She's mine." My hand reaches her left breast and squeezes it.
"Forgive me Grey." I whisper extremely quietly
"Give me the girl. Now."
I chuckle.
"Are you jealous? I've got her. She's no toy. She's my mate, my girl, you think I'll just hand her over. Everyone wants the white wolf. But did she choose you?"
"Shut the hell up you bastard." He runs towards me ready to punch.
Grey ducks, her teeth sink into his shins. I end up punching him square in the jaw.
"You bitch." He reaches out to grab her only to be grabbed by my hands.
"Hands off, my girl."
He wriggles in my grip. I hold his arm even tighter. I pull him to the balcony and hurl him out the balcony. He lands right on the poison ivy. Something tells me his gone for good. I shut the balcony doors shut and lock it along with all the windows. To be sure of Greys safety. I can not afford to lose her.
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Grey
WerewolfShe's willing to stay behind him and help him secretly. But he wants her. Needs her. Craves her. 'She's like the nicotine in a cigarette. One you have it. You can't stop. You crave it more and more." (Not properly edited)