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Ashton's P.O.V.
I woke up around two in the afternoon without Lukas anywhere in sight. I was still so ashamed of my body. Who I was born as. I sighed and climbed out of the bed, stretching my arms over my head and walking to the bathroom.
Grabbing my binder, I began to put it on. With much difficulty, I did it. My binder was hot, and it hurt, but it makes me feel happier and more satisfied with myself. Smiling to myself I began putting the sweatshirt back on, when I smelled Lukas. He was close.
I quickly pulled it on just as the bedroom door opened. "Ashton." I heard him say, followed by the sound of sniffing. I sigh and step out of the bathroom keeping my head down. Immediately, I was pulled into a strong set of arms.
"Ashton, what's wrong?" Lukas burying his face in my hair. "Nothing." I say pushing him away and begin to leave the room. Suddenly, he grabbed my wrist and yanked me back to him, our noses nearly touching. "Where do you think you're going?" He asks with a growl.
"Home." I say, growling back. His eyes flashed the color of his wolf's, but I stood my ground. I yanked my wrist away and stormed out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out the front door. I raced home, falling into my mother's arms and crying my heart out.
YOU ARE READING
A Lock Without A Key
RastgeleAshton Samson thought he knew who he was. He thought he'd figured it out. Then he met Lukas James. His life turned upside down when he met this man. His mate. He found himself scared and worried about what would happen if this man found out who he...
