Wolf...No. Werewolf...Asked Me To Be His Mate! (Completed, but not fully Edited)

chapter 3- (Edited)

I must be mental... or did I hit my head? Oh god, I got hit by a car, didn't I? Whatever it was, why in hell did it make me believe that I was in the wrong for not kissing back a stranger? And more to the point, why did I agree to meet up with said handsome stranger?

Quick question here; what the hell is wrong with me?

I mean, the feeling of guilt just took over like a light being turned on and then there was that feeling again... The one that felt like something was pulling me towards trusting him, and believing in him and just... wanting to see him happy.

Seeing him like this was hard on me for reason I didn't even know and that was something. I may not have known him long -in terms of 'knowing', knowing him- but for the years he's been following me I feel like I've hurt a friend or something.

He's been the guy that followed me everywhere I go and watched over me, the guy gave me a gift when my mom died for crying out loud and I didn't know him, he was there for me when I didn’t even know it and he’s just the guy that helps me out when I need it, that's more than most people I know, even my father.

I know what his name is now, so that's even more of an add on to the 'I hurt a friend' feeling.
I thought about comforting him and made my choice. I slowly place my hand gently under his chin and pulled it up.

I leaned towards him and softly planted my lips to his, forgetting my earlier feelings about kissing him. He stopped shaking and froze. I started to wonder if I had made the wrong choice…again, as that seemed to be my theme for tonight.

I really am stupid! What are you doing Zoey? Sort yourself out!

On instinct I started to pull away but he started kissing back. I placed my hand on the back of his neck. His hair brushed against my fingers leaving them tingly and warm. The skin on the back of his neck was hot, but then again, so was the rest of him. But it was that manly heat that made a girl want to hug a guy.

Feeling his tongue glide along my lip sent me into tingles, like fire on ice, and before my lips even parted all the way he slid passed them and got to work. An unusual feeling of panic, the good kind, raced throughout my veins.

I pulled away and caught my breath. His lips brushed mine again and his breath tickled my face. He relocated the hair away from my eyes and was about to say something when my phone god forsakenly cut him off.

The distinctive heavy metal mix up tone for Danni broke the silence and the kiss. She had handpicked it after she got hold of my phone when I hadn’t been looking and I never changed it, but I had never minded the song, though for some reason I felt irritation towards it like never before.

I answered it unsure of why she was even calling me. I had told her to call me if I wasn't back by eleven. And if something was wrong, but the chances of that were slim, how could she get in trouble, she was already grounded...

I couldn't have been here that long. Can I? I picked up anyway. Maybe she did need something. Pressing the phone to my ear I spoke, surprised by how out of breath I was. "Danni. I told you not to call unless I wasn't back by eleven". I rolled my eyes at her knowing she would hit me if I she could see me do it.

Her voice returned, sharp and edgy. "But Zoey, you've been gone for longer than that. It’s almost twelve! Are you ok? Why didn't you answer my texts? Do you need help? Is he hurting you? Me and Lilia are going bananas here, I told you, you were being an idiot!"

I was stunned for a few seconds, ignoring her last words towards me. How could it be that late? As the time hit me I felt all my energy go. I felt really sleepy which was different to how I felt seconds ago when the feeling of the kiss set me alight.

Man, that kiss must have blown my mind or something. Not a bad second kiss of my life. Better than the first one, considering that was taken by the guy who bullied me for most of my school years. Funny, I never saw him after that… And he always stayed clear of Danni and held his manliness... Hmm...

　

"Danni, I'm fine, really. So stop going bananas on me. I just lost track of time that's all. I'll start heading home if it makes you feel any better". I pulled by hoodie tighter, now that I’ve noticed how late it is, I’m freezing. Funny how you never notice until its pointed out to you.

The other end was silent for a while before Danni answered. "OK, but tell me what you can about him. I wont to know, this guy has to live up to my standards of best friend’s boyfriend material. Bye, night, and anything else Zoey".

And then the irritating beeping sound of and ended call bleeped into my ear, finally. I closed my end and turned back to Toby.

He was slumped up against a wall. His arms crossed and the muscles flexed again. It would be the truth if I said I didn’t mind the fact that he was shirtless. But anyway. What was up with him again?

"So you're going home then". He asked, gazing off to the side.

I could tell by the look on his face he wasn't happy about it, his eyebrows drew down and thought it made him look scary, it also became incredibly sexy. He looked to the side as if he wasn’t bothered by it, but it was easy to see he was.

The shadow from the small light on the toilet wall made half his face be covered in shadows. Just adding to that look he had going.

If anything, it made him look angry and manly.

What the hell am I going to do now?