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Fix it.

Those words seemed like magic, giving me a over whelming feeling to fix my lip stick.

I looked up at Jason his eyes hazel green burned into my blue ones. Perfection.

I almost wanted to laugh he had red lip stick smudged into his lips as well. He is the one who should "fix it"

I let my hand twirl his tie around then pulled him down by it making him stoop, and look me directly in the eye.

The look on his face was priceless.

"How about you make me uhh?" I said letting go of his tie and pushing past him. He was like a damn wall.

Suddenly he grabbed by the wrist and pulled me back to his chest. "Dont walk away from me or tempt me. We might end up doing something I won't regret." he growled his eyes slowly turning "I'm sorry princess." Jason embraced me and and nudged his face into the crook of my neck.

It took me a couple of seconds before I hugged back suprised.

"It's ok." I said

"No dear. Its not." he talked softly "I'm sorry. I shouldn't be acting like this."

Jason continue to rub my back in random circles. "The ceremony will only take a few hours. There won't be any unmated male wolves there, it's all most all human." The last part he seemed to almost mumble to himself, he took my hand and squeezed it reassuringly. Leading me out the house to the garage.

I was surprised to see two really nice looking cars in the garage. One looked like a mustang the other a shiny gun metal gray Lamborghini. The top was black though with two dark red strips in the back.

"Wow!" I exclaimed "Is this really what I think it is?"

"If you think it is a Lamborghini Aventador LP 700-4 Pirelli Edition then yes. Your correct. This baby cost me a pretty penny." Jason said

I was at a lost for words these cars cost more then I probably ever spent in my lifetime. It was beautiful, for a car, I was afraid to even touch it. Like things in a museum or one of those expensive tea cup shops my mother always took me too. My hand just hovered above it.

"Go ahead princess you can touch it. Just try not to get finger prints on it." he slowly trailed his finger along the car. "Maybe if your good after this I let you ride on my Lamborghini."

"You have another car like this?" I asked admiring the car still. How could anyone afford something like this?

He laughed until he was nearly doubled over, when he laughed he seemed younger. Like a teenager again. Instead of the old man he pretended to be.

He was handsome in his suit. The way the little piece of brown hair he let grow out a couple of inches from his well cut hair swoop to the side.

He glanced at his expensive looking watch on his hand wrist. Then Jason grimaced. "Were going to be late if we don't leave now." he said before opening the passengers side of the door. "Madam."

"Awww if you keep this up, I might end up not hating you completely." I laughed

His face went to stone, his happy facade. Was now a cold dark stare.

I said something stupid again, didn't I?

With that he slamed my door and slid into the drivers seat.

I could tell by the fusturated look on his face he was mad. I didn't mean to make him angry? It was a petty joke. I didn't mean it.

Why did I care? He was a jerk kinda. A sexy jerk.

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