I woke up the next morning in a crappy mood. I had barely gotten any sleep the night before, either because of the stupid matress or the fact that Mason wasn't with me.
The matress. Yup, it was most definitely the matress.
I got up off of my bed and stretched. As I slowly- make that VERY slowly- made my way to the bathroom, I tripped over something and narrowly avoided falling flat on my face. I looked down and saw it. The damn chapstick! What the heck?! What kind of werewolf trips over chapstick?! I picked it up and was about to hurl it out my window, but after a second thought, set it on my dresser and continued walking to the bathroom.
I had just started to take my shirt off when I saw someone behind me in the mirror.
"OHMYGODMASON!!" I shrieked and immediatly pulled my shirt back on and spun around to slap him. He stared at me and slowly raised his hand to hold his bright red cheek. "DUDE!! I was about to take a shower! You are such a creeper!! Dude you can't just show up whenever you want! I live here you stupid jerk!! GET OUT!," I finished and took a huge gulp of air. "Oh, and did I mention," I took a deep breath before finishing my statement. "THAT I WAS ABOUT TO TAKE A SHOWER?!?!?!?!"
"I know," he replied as his trademark smirk crept onto his face. Was he seriously taking this like a joke? The freakin' maniac has been in my house- no my bathroom for who knows how long! Sheesh, he really was a piece of work..
"Care to explain why you're in my shower?" I asked, putting my hand on my hip and narrowing my eyes at him. I was mad. Who wouldn't be if they found him in their shower? And c'mon! Why the shower?? His smirked turned into a full-fledged grin.
"You're really sexy when you're pissed, ya know that?" He answered.
"You're really bad at avoiding questions, ya know that?"
"
Touché, but honestly. It's really hot."
"You, sir, just earned yourself another slap," I told him and reached my hand up, only to have him catch it and use it to pull me closer to him. I subconciously leaned into him and inhaled his smell. It was a musky scent with a hint of watermelon. Hmm, wonder what that's from. He pulled my chin up closer to his face and I started to scrable backwards, only to loose my balance and end up with him on top of me. He leaned in again, and whispered in my ear.
"Between showers and watermelon chapstick, I'm starting to think that your mind never rests," he whispered huskily and nibbled my earlobe.
Noo! Not agian! I groaned in protest, but he took it as a moan and starting trailing kissed along my jawline. I squirmed under him, even though all I wanted to do was make out with him until we both were satisfied.
Wait.
What?
I didn't really just think that, did I? I could feel Mason gently sucking on my mark and it drove me crazy. I had to get out of here and fast. I shoved him off of me with a grunt and shot out of the door.
Once I was safely back, I locked my door.
Pfft. Like a stupid piece of wood is really gonna stop me?
I growled warningly at Mason and I knew he heard because he didn't make anymore comments.
"Well mister? What happened to 'I won't force you to do anything you aren't ready for'? Huh?," I asked him through my door.
"Cassie, I'm sorry. I got carried away and I-" I cut him off to ask another dumb question.
"Yeah you said you're sorry. But how many other girls have you said that to before? That you were so sorry that you didn't call them back. So sorry that you don't remember their names," I said harshly, surprised as the words came out of my mouth. They didn't seem my own. I knew that was too far and that I should've shut up by now. Too late!
"What's the matter? Pussy cat got your tounge? Or just pussy?" I nearly shouted at him and as soon as I felt the door start shaking and the handle started ratteling, I knew that was a very bad idea.
Crap.
The door flew open and in seconds Mason had me pinned up against the wall and was pressed against me. Him...and his little buddy. He didn't look at me, but instead focused on the wall just above my head.
"Don't you EVER for one SECOND think that I would pick some stupid whore over you. Alright?," he said sternly and slowly met my eyes. I nodded meekly before he continued. "Now. I'm going to leave, but you are going to get ready and be done in one hour. Got it?" I nodded my head once more. I was kinda freaked out but also annoyed. He irked me when he used his "Alpha command" crap on me. I mean, seriously, did he think I was gonna take off or something?
Scratch that. Already happened so yeah, probably.
Whatever. If he was gonna be all grumpy then good for him.
"Nah, I'll drive myself to school, thank you very much," I smirked as I pushed him off me and walked towards the bathroom. "Oh! And one more thing..."
"Yea??" he said expectantly.
"Get out," I answered flatly and went to take a shower.
A/N: I'm sorry if it's short!! There's a surprise next chapter; I PROMISE!! I'd like to thank everyone who's reading this and my fans too:) it means a lot! I have 20 fans! Thanks!!
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