Bella's Younger Sister

Chapter 33

I sit at the only available seat at the table, Seth's lap, and eat my food. The guy's, Emily and I are joking around about things we used to do when we were kids. I set my empty plate on the table and lean back into Seth's chest. For some reason it just feels right, like we are meant to be here together. To be honest, it is freaking me out a little, but at the same time, it makes me feel safer. "Remember that time when we all went to the beach, and Quil saw a strand of seaweed," I start off before I was interrupted by Quil.

"No, please not that story!"

"I remember that one! Yeah, Quil thought it was an electric eel, and he ran away screaming like a little girl!" Embry finished the story. I love that story. That was the day we found out that Quil is afraid of eel's, and seaweed. I look up at the clock on the wall, 3 in the afternoon, dad wants to go shopping for groceries today, by dad, I mean me. He is picking me up at Seth's at 4.

"Seth, we need to go, my dad is picking me up at your house at four and I still need to dry my clothes."

"Okay." He wraps his arm around my waist and stands up, still holding me at the waist. "We are going to head out. See you later."

"Remember, you have patrol at 10." Sam say's. I don't know what that is, but I will ask him that later, while he is explaining to me what imprinting is. After he set's me down on the porch, he tells me to get on his back.

"Really, you want to give me a piggy back ride?"

"I will get you home sooner if you are on my back, that way we aren't slowed down by your slow walking." I know he is just joking, so I send him a fake glare and jump on his back. "So, I really missed you after I phased."

"Yeah, I missed you too. I know you couldn't tell about it, but you could have at least said it a little more, gently."

"I know, but you have to understand that Sam is the alpha, if we are given an order, we have to follow it, no matter what. I couldn't tell you gently that I didn't want to hang out with you anymore because you would have tried to see why, and with how my temper is now, I didn't want to hurt you like Sam hurt Emily."

"Wait, you mean the scars,"

"Yeah, Sam got mad one day, and Emily was standing too close. He hates himself for it too."

"I know that you would never hurt me on purpose." I lean my forehead on Seth's shoulder. The rest of the run to Seth's house was quiet. Once we walk through the doors I run upstairs and throw my clothes in the dryer. Seth followed me up the stairs and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He starts rocking us back and forth, and kisses my neck. I lean my head to the side to give him more access. I don't know why, I should be pissed at him, but instead I am letting him kiss me. He turns me around and I look into his brown eye's and I get lost in them. He starts to lean down and I meet him in the middle. Our lips connect, and just like in the rain, it can not be described in words. Seth bends his knees down and puts his hands in the back part of my knees and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms go around his neck and into his hair, his hands are holding me up at the thigh. We don't stop kissing and he walks us into his bedroom, shutting the door with his foot.

We fall onto his bed, he has a leg on each side of me. His lips travel down my jaw line and onto my neck. He gets to the part of my neck where it meets me collar bone and I can't help but moan. I feel him smile and he bites gently. He is, excuse the pun, leaving his mark. I pull on the ends of his hair and he makes a sound in his throat that sounds like a moan. We roll over so I am on top of him now and his hands travel to my hips. Once he starts to take off my shirt, I stop him. I am not ready for this. "Seth," I am gasping for air, "Stop, I'm not ready. We, we aren't even a couple again." He stops and looks at me, licking is lips a little.

"That's fine. I can wait as long as you need." He kisses me again before standing up. "Follow me down stairs and I will explain to you what imprinting is."