Chapter 3

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Cole P.O.V

As I entered my house, the pack house, I realized it had only taken me a few minutes to run from Misty's house, across town, to my house. I guess I was excited and it gave me a boost to my already adrenaline filled body.

I walked through the house and out the back door. Down a dirt path a little ways was our personal house. It had to be close in case of an emergency. It was really turning into my house, since my parents spent most of their time in the pack house.

I opened the door and walked into my room. I took out a plain black suit. I hopped into the shower then changed into the suit. I roughly styled my hair by combing my hands through it. Ready.

I walked out and hopped into my car. When I started the engine and pulled out. I realized something. Where was everyone?? My parents, the doctor, anyone else who had business would be staying nearby or at the house for a few days. I guess they were preparing for our arrival.

Not wanting to waste any more time, I drove to Misty's house without trying to get caught by the police. I didn't want any delays.

I pulled up to Misty's house and rang the bell. Misty's mother answered the door.

"Hello, Mrs. Carman-I mean Stacy." I corrected myself.

"Oh, hi Cole. Why are you here?"

"I'm picking up Misty to come to the house and meet my parents." Stacy's eyes sparkled.

"Oh, really? Can Todd and I come?"

"Of course! Be there in about forty-five minutes. It will give me time to introduce Misty to my parents. The announcement is at seven so that gives you fifteen minutes to meet my parents." I said thoughtfully.

"Thank you so much! I can't wait to see you later with Misty."

I looked behind her to see the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen. Misty was standing in the doorway of the kitchen.

She was wearing a fitting strapless beige dress that ended mid-thigh. It shimmered slightly whenever she moved. On her feet were matching 2" heels. The light color made her eyes pop. Her light brown hair was brushed until it shone and hung naturally in waves just below her shoulder blades. There was a touch of makeup but not enough to hide her natural beauty. She was lovely. Misty blushed as she noticed I was practically eye raping her. She had been staring at me too.

"Like what you see babe?" I smirked. Misty blushed deeper.

"Okay, you too. Enough staring. Time to get going! I'll see you later." Stacy cut in.

Misty P.O.V

Once Cole left, I decided to try to find something to wear. None of my dresses seemed to fit the bill. Cole said to dress nice so I figured not wearing a dress was out of the question. I'm not much of a dress wearer except for special occasions. Anything with Cole is a special occasion to me.

"What are you looking for and what is this mess?" My mom asked.

"Cole said he was going to take me out and that I needed to dress nicely."

"Oooo. I think I have just the dress." she was squealing like a teenage girl. It was weird.

I raised an eyebrow in question as my mother rushed out of the room. I heard several objects fall to the floor with a thump. I followed the sounds to her room where she was busily digging a hole into her closet looking for something. She found and pulled out several dresses.

"Nope," came a muffled response. She threw the dress aside and picked up another. It was a plain black color with thin straps. The length came down to mid-thigh. I thought it would have worked fine. It looked nice enough.

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