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Chapter 7

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He started driving towards his house and the closer we got the worse I felt. I didn't really want to meet Derek's family and was scared of what they were going to tell me. Derek pulled up to the gate and looked over at me. This was where everything had gone wrong the other weekend. "Don't move this time." He got out of the car and I watched him as he unlocked the gate opening it so the car could fit through. He got back in the car and went to put the car in drive but I grabbed his hand before he could.

"I've changed my mind I want to go home now." Derek turned off the car and sat there for a minute. I was sitting all the way by the window and waited for him to say or do something.

"Come here." Was all he said and I didn't move from my spot. He reached over and grabbed me, pulling me on his lap so I was straddling him. I pushed at him but I wasn't going anywhere and he pulled me closer burying his head in the crook of my neck. He held me there until I calmed. I moved my hands along the back of his neck and he did the same to my back. He began kissing my neck and pulled at my hips till they were resting on his. My head tilted back as his kisses turned into small nips. He set the seat back and flipped us over pressing down on my body. I breathed heavily as his hands moved across my skin. He pushed up my shirt and as it went up he followed with kisses making it all the way back up to my lips. My shirt was lying on the floor and Derek pressed his lips hard against mine. I didn't fight him anymore and I grabbed at his jacket pulling it off of him. I had just gotten off his jacket when he pulled off his shirt and pushed his skin against mine. I tilted my head back and let out a little moan as he kissed my skin. I wrapped my legs around Derek and he pushed my body into the seat. I could hear his growls as he moved his mouth to mine and his hands traveled to my shorts. He quickly had my shorts off before I had really realized his hands had been there. I grabbed his hands and moved them away from our waists. He went to take off his jeans but I held on to his hands tight preventing them from moving down. He moved his hands around to escape my hands but my fingers stayed locked. "What's wrong?" He said looking me dead in the eye.

"Nothing," I said kissing him to distract him from prying. He tried again to free his hands but I wouldn't budge.

"Are you a..."

"Shut up!" He smirked and kissed the crook of my neck. I moaned and my grip loosened. Derek took the opportunity to free his hands but he kept them away from my waist and his. I turned to the window and saw a wolf looking in. I screamed and Derek growled flinging open the door and hitting the wolf right in the face with the door. The wolf went running back into the woods when Derek got out of the car. I grabbed my clothes and quickly started putting them back on. Derek turned back to the car and growled when he saw my shorts were back on and I was putting my shirt over my head. I jumped back to the passenger's side and Derek got in slamming the door. He didn't even put his shirt back on before he sped off down the dirt road towards his house.

"Stay in the car." Derek growled through his teeth as he jumped out the car and ran into the house. The door opened and a boy around my age ran out with Derek hot on his heels. The boy tripped on the stairs and Derek got on top of him and started slamming his fist into the boy's face. I jumped out of the car and grabbed Derek's hand before he could hit the boy again. Without thinking Derek shoved me back and I fell to the ground and he continued his merciless attack on the boy.

"Derek, stop!" I said still on the ground. Derek stood up and hovered over the boy.

"Don't you ever look at her like that again or it's going to take a lot longer for you heal." The boy crawled out from under Derek and I could see that the wounds Derek had caused were almost gone. I tilted my head sideways. Why did this boy heal so fast? Derek had taken awhile to heal after I shot him. Derek turned to me much kinder then when he had been right before. He knelt next to me and I flinched a little. "Lauren I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you." He put his arms around me and helped me stand up. I stayed in his arms and another person walked out of the house.