Cassidys POV
We sat on the living room couch almost all day. Jackson moved on the floor in front of me and I played with his hair, while eating popcorn. I got buttery grease in his gold locks.
Aunt Ally had just gotten a call from the office. She needed to come in and take more photos.
"Good LUCK. I love you." I yelled at her, stuffing more popcorn in my face.
"I don't need luck. I just need to keep my body this good." She shook her booty in front of Jackson and I. I blushed.
"My gawd. Get outta here, ya old hag."
"Haha. I am NOT old."
She left.
"Well. *Yawn* I am tired." Jackson said from in front of me. He grabbed either of my legs and wrapped them around his neck and he stood up. (I was now on his shoulders)
"AAAAHHH. I am TERRIFIED of HEIGHTS. STOP." I hugged his head close to my face. I squeezed my eyes closed and I felt him moving beneath me. "Jackson. Please put me down."
"Okay." He threw me down on my bed?
"Jackson." He put his head on my chest and held me close. "Yes darling?"
"Are you a werewolf?" His eyes widened, and he sat up.
"I thought, and hoped you didn't hear that."
I waited for his reply. I raised my eyebrows. "That is NOT an answer. Are you or not?"
I stared at his lips.
