His Betrayal

Chapter(25)

Annabelle

I was sitting on my bedroom floor peeling of the tags off the clothes I took Isabelle's advice of picking. I was still in a gloomy mood but with comments Isabelle every now and then she put me in a better mood, that and I was sitting on Colton's lap while he watched me in fascination. I didn't know what he found so interesting but when he had his arms around my waist it didn't matter to me. I was folding my clothes in neat piles and I didn't even notice I was to focused on thoughts of Colton so when i looked at the very neat folded piles you could guess what my face looked like. Isabelle took control of my hands and folded the shirt I was holding the same way as the others. Sneaky, she folded them while I was distracted. She giggled in my head and I smiled, her laughing had me smiling, I definitely considered Isabelle my best friend, even though she technically wasn't an actual other person, she was a wolf though.

"Being human is overrated."

I chuckled at that. When I was done folding the rest of the new clothes I bought, I went over to my closet and pulled out the clothes I wanted to take which was most of them. I went back to my pile and sat back down in Colton's waiting arms. I let Isabelle fold our clothes neatly and put them in piles. She separated the shirts, pants, and undergarments. Colton enjoyed getting and eyeful of those till' Isabelle whacked him lightly on the back off the head.

"Stop staring at my undergarments you can look at those later, while i'm wearing them." Isabelle said through my mouth.

I blushed furiously while she was in full blown laughter in my head. Colton notice the stronger edge in my voice and played along.

"And would you like to model them too." Colton said in a mocking voice that sounded almost serious. That stopped her laughing,but did earn him another whack in the head from Isabelle.

We both laughed at his shocked expression, and when he gained his senses chased me and Isabelle out of the room. Isabelle slid down the banister of the stair and jumped off, she giggled. She controlled all my limbs while I stood by and watched. She turned around and was facing him from the other side of the couch. She smiled. His eyes were a darker enticing brown that had our heart beating faster. He jumped over the side of the couch and before we could get away flung us over his shoulder. Isabelle was laughing in my head, and relinquished all control to me. All of it. I felt Colton stiffen when he took in the scent of my heat. Uh oh. I knew what was going to happen, Isabelle so did that on purpose. I was ready to be his completely though and when he cradled me in his arms bridal style I had a feeling he knew when he saw my face. He smiled and took me upstairs. Well it was nice while it lasted bye bye v-card. Isabelle started laughing at that, but she stopped short when I reminded her it was hers too. We were both a bundle of nerves. I then realized I wouldn't be able to interact with her like this after. She did too. She said she would still talk to me every once in a while though when she gained enough energy. When we stepped into Colton's room I became suddenly calm his scent was everywhere. He laid me on the bed and almost moaned at the softness of the sheets. Argh stupid heat. Then my lips were captured in a kiss.

The kiss we shared was passionate and Colton was very careful not to hurt me as he squeezed my sides. Little did he know was that turned me on so much more. I moaned when he very slowly took off his shirt revealing his well sculpted abs and chest muscles. Colton's hands slid up my blouse and he slowly and teasingly ran his hands over my chest. I couldnt contain my moan at the pleasurable tingles that ran through my body. When i finally had enough of his teasing i decided to take my blouse off myself. I watched his scorching stare as he took in my half naked upper body.

I then proceeded in unclipping my bra  and watching as Colton lost his last strip of self control as he gripped the back of my neck and kissed me slowly before making me his completely.

Colton

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes automatically went down to the beautiful girl in my arms. She was sleeping peacefully and I didn't want to wake her up. One of her arms was under her head and the other was draped over her waist with her hand going under her cheek while she layed on her side facing me. I had one arm around her waist and my free arm propped up supporting my head, while I watched her sleep. Without opening her eyes she smiled while she said good morning.

"Good morning Colton." She said.

She opened her beautiful green eyes and looked up into mine. My gaze didn't leave hers and I was pulled in. Without knowing I had, I leaned in and kissed her. She smirked in the kiss and I chuckled. I pulled back and saw the adorable pout on her face.

"Well, mornin darlin." I said sporting a poor imitation of a country accent.

She smiled regardless and got up, leaving the sheets on the bed. Did she seriously just do that? Yup, judging by the smirk on her face and extra sway to her hips she totally did it on purpose. Before I could scoop her up she grabbed some clothes and jumped into the bathroom, locking the door. She was laughing on the other side. I groaned. I think I needed a shower more than she does now.

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This is putting everything in motion. I chuckled loudly while sipping my red wine and looking into the fire. The poor poor girl. Her powers would soon be mine, and I would get my wolf back. I'd also have the leftover powers, and be able to lead the hunters into destroying the entire werewolf population. I laughed.

The process to gain the powers was painful, for her. I would just simply drink her blood as she died, and the powers would bring my wolf back.
By now she has gained her healing and destruction powers. What she doesn't know is that she can physically cause a person pain if its focused on a human. If she did find out the plan would be ruined.

It's simple really I just have to kill someone she loves, and while she's in her depression we kidnap her. We torture her. Then we send her wolfless mate a gift. Her heart, which I will personally take out of her chest. I laughed evilly. My plan was perfect and soon Annabelle Mckingsley would be dead.