Destiny's story

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Michael POV

When she put her lips on mine, my desires took over. With one quick moment my lips were on hers. The warmth of her, cause me to deepen the kiss. As I turn my head on the side to get more room, Destiny kiss me back with force.

That force excites me, and I begin to slip my tongue in her mouth and she gladly opens her self to me. Our tongues tangle together, and our kisses become one of passion and lust.

I move my hands from her shoulders to her back. I bring her closer to me, to feel her, to hear her, and to taste her.

The beating of her heart, was like music to my ears. And the movement of her body cause excitement to mine. It was like our bodies were responding to one another, asking, demanding, and questioning what we wanted.

I feel her hand on my chest, I lean in for even more but I feel a push. I open my eyes to see Destiny, she looks embarrassed. I reluctantly pull away, and I tilt my head on the side.

"Did I do something?" I ask but she shook her head no.

"Then what's wrong?" I see her gaze move from mine to my pants. I look down to see the problem, and I clear my throat and look back at her.

"I- I didn't know, I apologize."

She sighs. "You don't have nothing to apologize for, it just shock me that's it."  I nod my head.

I grab her hand and in surprise look up to me. "Destiny, we don't have to continue if you don't want to. So relax...please." She blink a few times before nodding her head.

She hold my hand back, and I smile. She begins to speak.

"I feel like we're going too fast. Like I don't even know your favorite color." I laugh a little.

"You're right, and It's black. Yours?" She smile back.

"Purple. Your birthday?"

"October 31th, it's kinda of funny. A werewolf being born on Halloween."

"Well my birthday is nothing special, it's July 14th."

We continue to talk about our hobbies, interests, and stories. I learn that she wanted to become a doctor but she didn't have enough money to go to medical school. She also loves reading and writing.

"Before coming back here where did you do for work?" I ask

"Oh, I used to work at this really sh*ty office company. I would sit at a desk for hours just to type out emails. I hated every minute of it."

"That sounds like hell."

"It was, but I'm glad it's not like that anymore."

"You didn't like your live as a human?"

"No, and I don't miss it. I was all alone, without my grandma. Since I didn't have any other relatives beside her I had to be in foster homes, and they were the worst. I run away from home multiple times, because I hated that much."

  "It sounds difficult just going through that."

"It was, but the only thing I missed the most was not spending the rest of my grandmas life with her. I still feel empty knowing she's gone."  I spot tears forming in her eyes, I reach to her cheek to wrap them away.

"She was your life line, it's okay to mourn that loss." She just nod her head and rest her head on my shoulder.

"Y-yeah she was." More of her tears fell, it cause my heart to ache.

"Sorry for crying, this is supposed to be our date."

"It's fine, you just loss your grandmother. I wouldn't be all up there either." She smile weakly.