(Important N/A at the end. please read)
I wake up the next morning on top of Damien.
Ew! Gross! Ew! Gross! Ew! Gross!
Then I look at his sleeping face.
Oh my gosh I want him so bad!
Ew! Jewel get a hold of yourself women.
As I sit up to get off him. Our nether regions push against each other.
Making me moan off Guard from the amazing feeling.
"Now that's something to wake up to" Damien wakes up, sitting up making his hard-on press into me even more.
Which in return making me moan louder.
"Oh god Damien please" someone that sounds an awful lot like me says.
My hips move of their own accord grinding against him. Making the fire between my legs to burn deeper.
"No jewel." He says pulling me off him.
"Damien you know you want me. Please give me what I need" i say
trying to pull myself back in him
"Yes I want to fuck your brains out right not but This is just your heat talking. I'm not taking you like this. Please stay here" he says pushing me onto the bed. And of course I stay there.
Damien repacks all of our stuff. Getting ready for the car drive back.
The drive was uneventful, every time I'd try to get anything from him he'd shoot me down. At this point it's really hurting my self esteem.
When we get home, I go straight to my room as instructed. Take a shower and get back in bed. I sleep the rest of the day.
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Hey guys sorry for the short chapter but I haven't updated in forever so I wanted to give my lovely readers something.
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WerewolfI'm Jewel you could say I'm just a a normal 17 year old. Well except the fact I'm a werewolf and I'm the head she-wolf warrior. Some would say my color is a disadvantage, seeing as I'm pure white. But what only pure white wolfs and the alphas know...
