Melanie- The Full Moon (ON HOLD)

Dicussions -Chapter 18 (Damien's POV)

**I'm back! Miss me? Of course you did. Sorry, school's been crazy busy again and I had to take a little break from writing. Hope you don't mind? As most of you know, or I hope, that I am fairly new to wattpad and that this is my very first book. A couple of days ago I got a message on my board saying that they've read my book and that, in I quote, "Is hecka good". I honestly didn't think it was that good... Like at all. I'm just putting my crazy imagination on paper... On my phone... That's digital..? Okay, that makes sense. But anyway, all I wanted to say is, thank you so much for reading my book, voting, and commenting. Really, it does mean a lot to me. So without further to do, here's the BRILLIANT PERSON OF THE WEEK; alynagv03 And here's the next chapter! Bon appetite!**

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I stand in the door way of the library on the third floor and lean on the frame. I watch her sit in the 'L' shaped couch by the window, reading a book, her legs stretched out. The sun light streaming through the clear glass involving her in its natural beauty. Her hair and skin glow as bright as a small, high spirited town on a Christmas night.

Her headphones are in. I smile, she always has to have music when she reads. She's wearing jeans today, since its October and is getting pretty chilly, even for us werewolves. A red dress shirt with layered ruffles in the front. I look over and see her Jean jacket hung over the back if a chair next to her.

I quietly make my way over and softly rest my hands on her bare shoulders. Leaning I kiss her temple and the ear bud out of her left ear and put it in mine. She giggles when I lay my chin on her left shoulder and wrap my arms around her stomach.

"This song is depressing."

"Or it's you that's depressing."

"I don't think so. Five Finger Death Punch can really get to you."

"If you let the words sink in. It's a good thing some people realize what serious thing that go on in this world. And have the guts to tell. Good and bad. "

"I agree. Are you ready?" She nods as she turns off her iPod. I grab her jacket as she puts her book in her bag and makes her way to the door. I walk in front of the door, with my hand on the knob, blocking her path.

"Where do you think you're going?" She raises a brow.

"Jade and Jack's floor?" I smirk and shake my head. She gives me an accusing look and crosses her arms. My smirk grows as I pull to me.

"I never got my morning kiss from you." I whisper against her lips. She smiles wide with mischief sparking in her eyes. "Well you did leave me waking up cold and lonley." She whispers back as she combs her fingers through my hair. I love it when she does that. My voice is a little weak than I wanted, "I swear I knew nothing about that meeting."

"I don't like being cold."

"With how fast I make your heart beat and face flush so deep. I'm sure that won't be a problem." She blushes and looks down.

"Oh, no. Did I tell you what happens when you blush?" Her wide, dilated eyes shoot up to meet mine. "What happens?" I smile, "This." I move my free hand up to cup her cheek. And press her closer to me as I crash our lips together. Her arms instantly wrap around my neck, her fingers dig in my hair. She jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist. I feel Jameson starting to get anxious. He's trying to fight me. I groan in frustration and pull Melanie off of me and walk out of the library. It was getting a little stuffy in there. I feel like the walls are closing on me while someone tries to keep me from breathing. And I hate it.

"Damien! Damien, stop!" I clench my fist and jaw as I turn around. She slows down and looks into my eyes with worry and confusion.

"Damien... What's going on in there?" I shake my head and hand her her jacket back.

"Here." She looks at me with such sadness, and I already regret just leaving her hanging. I can't look her in the eye. We can't make out properly without Jameson or my powers messing everything up, putting Em at risk of danger. She slowly takes her jacket back and puts it on.

"Damien.. Please, look at me." I shove my hands in my front jean pockets and slowly move my eyes up to hers.

"Is it that bad?" I nod.

"What happens when I go into heat and you still can't mark me?" Oh, hell no. I instantly grab her and press her against the wall.

"If anyone, anyone tries to touch you in anyway, shape or form. I will kill them. Whether you are in heat or not. You're still mine and it will never change." She smiles and kisses me softly.

"I know. And I wouldn't want that to ever change." She slowly pushes herself off the wall and hugs me. I sigh and breathe in her scent. Just, calm down, she's still here. No one's going to take her away from me.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Well get through this."

"I love you."

**DUN, DUH, DUN! Don't kill me, I had to.**