My Vampire Mate

You ARE NOT Wearing That

Daren's POV

 Dinner with Kiera's mother went better than I thought. I had a good time. Plus, I got to spend 2 hours alone with Kiera without her mom or sister being home which went by fast but very eventful. 'Wink Wink.'

I heard my phone go off and picked it up off my night stand. Mate <3 came up and I smiled. "Hello?" "Hey its Kiera." I laugh, "Babe I know its you. I have caller ID." "Oh right." "So, what did you need?" "I just wanted to know if you were gonna come pick me up this morning?" "Of course babe. You think I'd forget, after we talked about it just last night?" "No. I just wanted to make sure though." "I'll be there in 30 minutes." "Ok. Bye." "Bye babe." I hung up my phone and go put on some clothes. I put on a pair of loose jeans, a black V-neck and black boots. I go to the kitchen, grab a bottle of blood, and drink it real quick. I grab my jacket and walk out the door and to my motorcycle. I get on and drive to Kiera's house.

I knock on the door and Candice opens the door. "Oh, hey Daren." "Hi Candice." "Kiera's in her room. I'm leaving so you can just go ahead and go up." she smiles at me. "Oh ok. Bye." She walks out the door and too her car and drives off. I close the door behind me and make my way up the stares to Kirea's room. As I get closer I can hear music playing and can hear her singing with it. It's "What's My Name" by Rihanna.

I open the door a little and see her dancing while singing the lyrics.

"Hey boy I really wanna see if you can go a long time with a girl like me."

"Hey boy I really wanna be with ya, cause you're just my type oh na na na na."

"I need a boy to take it over, looking for a guy, to prove you're worth it"

"Ooooooohewoooooh. Oooooooohewoooooh."

"So, you can dance too." "AH!" she jumps and turns the music off. I laugh so hard at her reaction that I'm almost laying on the floor. "That was so not funny. You scared the shit out of me." "I can see that." I say still laughing. She gives me a glare and I sober up. I look her up and down and she's wearing a blue shirt that says "IF YOU'RE CUTE I'M SINGLE" on it with a pink tank top under it, a pair of short jean shorts and neon DC high tops. "You are not wearing that." 

She looks down at her clothes and has a confused look on her face. "What's wrong with my clothes?" she asks. "You're wearing shorts that are way too short and a shirt that is basically saying you'll cheat if the guy is cute enough." I say in a harsh tone. She raises her eyebrows at me. "Well I'm sorry but this is my body, and I'll wear whatever the hell I want to." she says, walking over to her IPod and putting it in her purse. "You are not leaving this house looking like that. Only I am aloud to see you like that." I say with a growl walking up behind her. "You can't tell me what I can and cannot wear. You may be my boyfriend, but that doesn't mean you get to dictate my choices." I put my face close to hers and say in a final tone, "You. Will not. Leave. This house. Wearing. That." I say looking straight into her eyes. "Your can be such an asshole." she says. She pushes me away and starts to walk out of the room but I grab her wrist before she gets very far. I pull her into me and kiss her. She stays still for a few seconds before finally kissing me back. I bit her lip but she doesn't open her mouth. I groan in frustration. I push her up against the wall and wrap her legs around me in one fluid motion. She gasps and I take that opportunity to shove my tounge in her mouth. She moans and I smirk. I push myself even more into her so she can fell my hardness. She tugs on my hair and a moan escapes my lips. I start to move backwards and fall onto her bed with her laying on top of me. She starts to grind on me and I groan. She fingers the bottom of my shirt and starts to pull it up. I stop kissing her and grab her hands. "Stop." I say breathing really heavy. "Why?" she says just as breathless. "Because. We can't." She gets off me and sits on her knees beside me with her head down. I hear her soft sobs and I look up at her and see her crying. I sit up automatically and wrap my arms around her. "Shhhh babe, it's ok." "No its not." she says through her crying. "You don't want me in that way do you?" I look at her with my eyebrows furrowed. "What? Babe, of course I want you. I want you more than anything." I whisper the last part in her ear. "Then why'd you tell me to stop?" "Because I don't want your first time to be like this. We just started dating and I don't want our relationship to be all physical." "Oh." I grab her face between with both my hands and wipe her tears with my thumbs. "Kiera, don't you ever think I don't want you. Your the best thing that's ever happened to me. I want you more that anything in the world." She smiles and nods her head. I lean my head down and give her a sweet kiss. "Um, I'm gonna go change." she says getting up. I watch her walk over to her closet and disappear into it. How could she think I don't want her? I want her more than I've ever wanted anything. I fucking love her. I hear her walk out of the closet and turn around. She has on a pair of tight jeans that have rips in them from the thigh to down a little below the knee, a green shirt that says 'everyone loves an Irish girl' and her DC high tops. I smile at her and walk over to her. "Much better." I say putting my hands around her waist. "Oh, and I loved the first outfit by the way. But....only I can see you in it." I say smirking at her. Her face turns read and I chuckle. I kiss her cheek and grab her hand. "Come on, we're already late for school."

I walk down the stares, pulling Kiera behind me. We walk out the door and Kiera locks it behind us. We hop on my bike and I speed off down the drive way.