My Bully is a WEREWOLF!!

Chapter 22

As you know, Vanessa Hudson represents Vanessa, but I'm changing her to be represented by Megan Fox. So Megan Fox is the new Vanessa. And sorry that my stories have been so boring and slow on updates. I'm doing my best.  

~~~Brandon's P.O.V~~~

Vanessa has really changed. Not in personality but in behavior. I noticed that she wasn't aware of her doing them though. It's kind of weird, but I love her no matter.  

"Earth to hotty!" I heard, snapping out of my thoughts.  

"What is it?" I asked, whoever it was.  

"Which dress should I wear?" Oh, it was Vanessa. Wow, my head was really out of it. I hadn't even recognized my mate's voice. "What's wrong?  

"Nothing," I said, shaking my head.  

"Don't lie to me bad boy," she warned pointing a finger at me.  

"I'm not lying, it wasn't anything serious...I think," I mumbled the last part.  

"What?"  

"Just drop it," I said, softly.  

"Why?"  

"Because I said so," I growled. She made a face...I think it was hurt. She quickly turned away from me.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I just have a lot on my mind, okay?"  

"I'm fine. I was just wondering. If you don't share it with me, how are we suppose to deal with it. We are in everything together," she was right but the werewolf thing was happening again. I wasn't used to it. I only new her as Vanessa. A human. The whole werewolf behavior thing, kind of freaked me out. I should be used to it being living with werewolves my entire life. But, I'm not. Though, when she said she was fine, there was something else. Not werewolf but like she had a secret and/or confidence or something close.  

"Vanessa, do you...have something you have to tell me?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.  

"How did you-," she cut herself off, before she could say anything else that I wasn't supposed to know.  

"Vanessa?" I asked, in a warning.  

"I can't," she said, holding her head down.  

“Don’t do that,” I reprimanded, using my index finger to lift her chin, “You are a soon-to-be Luna, and you need to hold your head up; unless you’re adjusting the Alpha. Okay, the point is…why cant you tell me?”  

"I was..." she fiddled with the edge of my shirt. "The Alpha told me not to say."  

"And why is that?" I asked, folding my arms across my chest.  

"I don't know," she answered honestly.  

"Well, you have to tell me because I am future Alpha and is, also, your mate," I said, in a matter-of-fact tone.  

"But Tira told me that I must never go against the Alpha's orders," She defended. Damn.  

"Well, I'm your mate and soon-to-be Alpha, so..." I defended with a smirk.  

"Not yet, you aren't," she sent back with a sexy smirk. She looks so hot when she smirks.  

"True, but I have ways to let you tell me," I say, walking over to her.  

I stood in front of her and wrap my arms  around her waist. I used my index finger to lift her chin. I slowly brought my lips to hers and slowly moved them against hers.