I can't Give in

Chapter 11 ~ Golden Trail

So, idk what you guys think but I think the middle-end of chapter could've been better... Leaving it up to you to decide... but in my defense, it WAS two in the morning when i FINALLY finished writing... which brings me to my next point...

I'm in a critical point in my life where work and school are just a tad bit more important so if I don't update for a month or so.... I'm sorry, but I need to get back to the real world and dedicate my imaginitvity to work which will bring me closer to actually publishing books and such.... you know ones that you can find in a bookstore... so... please consider before you get all ape-shit crazy on me... please? I am unquestionably going to finish the story... no matter how long it takes so do not fret ducklings... an entire story is to come... patience....

Love Y'all!!! 

~KC Blares

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Chapter 11~ Golden Trail

KC’s P.O.V.

Warmth and tranquility coursed through my body and a tingling sensation pulsed in the pit of my stomach. Immediately, I felt Damon’s arm wrapped around my bare shoulders and our legs tangled together under the sheets. My face was resting on his bare chest and I could hear his slowed heart beat while his chest rose and fell repeatedly. His flesh was warm and for the first time I felt protected under his arm.

            I stayed in his embrace for another fifteen minutes, inhaling his manly scent of firewood and pine. I loved the feel of his muscled chest and stomach and found myself cautiously running my palm up and down his torso, reveling in the heated memories of the night before.

            “No matter how many times you rub my abs, they’re not going to change,” Damon murmured before he opened his eyes so he could look down at me. I giggled as I rolled on top of him and kissed his collarbone, pecking small kisses upwards.

            “Good morning,” I whispered tunefully when my lips reached his jaw. He grinned and I pressed my lips against his, his lips caressing mine lovingly.

            “A very good morning indeed,” he agreed between kisses, his hands appearing at my hips before his arms wrapped around my waist, pressing my naked body against his. A pleased purr vibrated through my chest and Damon replied in a satisfied murmur.

            There was a knock at the door. I ignored it, not thinking about who it could be, and continued pleasuring my mate. Besides, Damon didn’t seem too interested in our guest, either. But the knocks came again, this time a little harder.

            “Ignore it and maybe they’ll go away,” Damon whispered humorously, caressing my jaw with his lips. I couldn’t even murmur in agreement because of the vibrating tendrils of lust and excitement that teased my nerves. The knocking came fiercely again.

            “Go away,” Damon called quickly before returning his lips to my neck.

            “Quit screwing your effing mate and open the God damn door, Luna.” It was Cameron. Damon’s lips instantly froze and I felt his muscles tighten around my waist as his body went rigid. Almost impossibly calm, Damon tried to gently push me off of him, but I held onto to his shoulders.

            “Damon…” I warned, but he unclasped my hands and slid out of the bed, pulling on his boxers before walking towards the door. Hastily, I grabbed the grey t-shirt Damon had been wearing the night before, his scent still strong between the fibers, and threw it on, but the moment I pulled it down enough to cover me from shoulders to thighs, Damon had opened the door. There was an eerie silence in the air for a moment before Damon’s snarl shattered it and his body disappeared through the doorway. I ran after him and found him pressing Cameron against the wall, his hands tightly wound around the younger Alpha’s neck. His canines were fiercely elongated and bared and his eyes were glowing ferocious amber.