I'm Best Friends With A Werewolf

Chapter Three

Chapter 3- Dancing With A Wolf

I wake up in the middle of the night to feel a warm arm wrapped around my waist. I twist my body around to see Shane sleeping next to me in nothing but his boxers!

I look over him and even in the darkness of the room I can see an eight pack and v-line, oh my god... His soft brown hair was sticking up in multiple directions and his pale pink lips were slightly parted. I turned around completely and snuggled into his warm chest.

How did he even get up here? My mom never let's anyone come over if one of us is sick. If Shane snuck in here he would have to climb up the side of the house...

Wait a minute... He gave hints... The sparks that shoot up my body every time we have skin to skin contact... The burn mark from the silver chained handbag... Climbing up walls...

Now that I think about it he gets burned from silver a lot. What burns when silver touches it...? He's got to be a supernatural creature.

I know I can't jump to conclusions but that explains a few things, the growls, the sudden anger issues, and the protectiveness but he wouldn't be protective unless there was something he wanted from me.

"Caught ya," I stare up and meet Shane's gray eyes, "Like what you see."

"No, I don't. You could do better. So... I have a guess in a theory," I told.

"Care to explain what it is?" He smirked and leaned in closer to my face.

"No. Not yet at least until I get more proof. How did you get up here?" I bite my lip hoping it wasn't by climbing.

"I climbed up the wall, it wasn't that hard and I came over because you weren't responding to my messages so I came to check on you but you were asleep," he sat up straight and cracked his back, "So what do you want to do?"

"Take a shower and watch Netflix," I sat up and got out of bed,  "And...your staying?"

"Yup!" He walked around and came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist in the process, "Can I join you?"

Did he just say what I think he said? He wants to join me...in the shower? He seriously hit his head on something, like a rock or concrete.

"Amber? You with me, the lights are on but no ones home," he says and I started to feel his chest vibrate.

"Are you purring?"

"So can I join you?" He did NOT just ignore my question.

"Unless you answer my question then no," I cross my arms as to make a point.

"Promise?"

"Yes I promise," and I always kept a promise... OH SHIT.

"Then yes, I was purring. So can we shower now?" He asks and I feel his hands grab onto the hem of my tank top.

All I could do was nod and turn crimson red. He pulled the piece of fabric upward till it was off. Thank goodness I was still wearing a bra. I know he went for my sweats because they were off in a second.

"Wait!" He paused before unclipping my turquoise colored bra, "Can you wait until after I get the shower started, please."

He released his grip and let me walk away and into my private bathroom, flipping on the light switch. I look into the mirror and take in a deep breath. I was scared to say the least but hey he was my crush...and Russ.

I walk over to the shower and start the hot water. Unclipping my bra and slipping off my underwear I hop in feeling the water sooth my muscles.

"Shane, get your butt in here," I was not gong to pass up an opportunity to get closer with him and before you ask if I'm a slut, I'm not. A complete virgin, never had a boyfriend, and I still have the chance to have my first kiss.