The Mate of my Dreams (Editing)

Chapter 13

Chelsee's POV

I heard something out my window. I just passed it off as a owl or something. Then I heard my window open and the person jumped in. A naked Rob stood infront of me. My eyes went wide and my mouth dropped open. He looked down and noticed that he was naked. He quickly tried to cover himself and looked up at me and gave me a nervous smile. "What are you doing?" I threw him a blanket and turned my head.

"Ok you can look now." I didn't want to turn around.

"I really don't want to look Rob. You need to go. If my mom finds you in here naked she is going to flip." I heard him start to walk forward. "Please just stop where you are. I really don't feel like talking to you right now Rob." I slowly turned my head and saw a diappointed look on his face.

"Please, I need to talk to you about what happened." He inched closer and stopped when I moved back when he came closer to me. "I don't want you to be scared of me."

"I know that Rob." He started walking again. "I just don't trust you right now." He stopped again.

"I am so sorry Chelsee, I don't even remember what happened. I blacked out and the next thing I know I'm on the bed in pain and you're in my doorway crying. What did I do or say to you?" He walked over to the edge of my bed and sat down. I moved back and brought my knees to my chest. I didn't take my eyes off him. I looked down at his huge shoulders and and his arms. All I could think about was him forcing me down onto the bed and holding me there. "Are you ok?" I moved my eyes back to his face.

"Well Rob, You shoved me back on the bed and held me down so I couldn't move." I paused for a minute thinking about what happened next. "And then you...... Threatened to .......Mark me." His eyes went wide. "That's when I kneed you to get off me." He moved closer to me and I leaned back. His hand reached for my hand and I flinched. He then slowed his hand and gently picked up mine. I looked down at his hand as he slowly rubbed my hand.

"I want you to know that I would never do that against your will. That's something that you have to be ready for and when you trust me enough." He leaned closer to me. "I know that it will be harder for you to trust me now. I just need to tell you that I do have a temper and I'm going to need your help to keep myself under control. My mom told me that only my mate can calm me down." I looked up at him in shock. There is no way that I would be able to calm him down when he got that mad. I could barely move under him while he was holding me down. How on earth was I going to help him with that. His face went from worried to sad. I didn't want to see him like that. Even though I was still afraid of him I let go of my legs and leaned into him and hugged him tightly. He slowly wrapped his arms around me and he lightly squeezed and loosened his grip.

"You can actually give me a hug you know. Your not gonna kill me or anything." He looked really nervous. "Rob just give me a real hug. You don't have to be afraid." He quickly wrapped his arms tighter around me. I didn't want to move. I was still unsure but, I knew this was were I was ment to be. I snuggled into him and leaned my head on his shoulder. He gave a big sigh and then in one movement he lifted me to sit me on his lap. My heart started to beat a little faster as he looked down at me. He placed his hand on my cheek and rubbed his thumb back and forth. I gave him a little smile. One of his little smirks appeared on his face and he leaned into me. His lips slowly started to move closer to mine and then lightly grazed my lips. I couldn't stand having him not just go for it so I reached up and pulled his face closer. His lips were soft against mine. He was to afraid that he was going to hurt me so I pulled away. "Alright, So we need to talk about some things." He looked at me and gave me a little smile.

"Alright, What do you want to talk about?" He brushed a strand of hair from my face and wrapped his arm back around me.

"Well, I'm thinkin we might need to slow it down with you and me."One of his eyebrows raised.