Kesta's Mate

Chapter 4: Could she really be?

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I'm sorry it took so long to post the last two. I have worked so hard on them.
I hope you liked the plot twist.
Eeeeh ur gonna love this one.
I surely do.
Don't be shy!
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Quen

Man, when I saw her I knew.
I accidentally ran into her because she was amazingly beautiful and I was staring.
I was so magnified by her beauty and something in my body was humming. I knew that if she told me to do something I would be putty in her hands.
I knew something inside of me told me that I need to be careful because the last girl that I found that beautiful used me and threw me away afterwards.

Her name was Jasmine Hess. She was a waiter from my aunt marandas' witchy bake. As you may have guessed it my aunt is a baker and a witch. Jasmine was a vampire girl who always was looking for trouble. She was dark and dangerous and back then I liked to mess with girls like that.

She was always the one to start fight and hurt other guys, or thats what I heard. The rumors were true and she told me she would get me for denying to have sex with her because she wasn't the one. She knew I was always looking for my soulmate and I never will stop.

She told me she would kill whoever my mate was and she wouldn't allow me to ever find love.
I knew she was at the club I was because she always finds me. She won't ruin my night with my mate or I will rip her in half and feed her to the shifters.
After I got this girl to my booth I got us both drinks. She didn't tell me what she liked so I got her what I was getting and then we sat there. I don't know how long I can take just sitting here and staring at her but I make my move and I ask her to dance.
She makes a comment about her hips and then I can't keep my eyes up. They are swaying with every beautiful step she takes.

We get in the middle of so many people sweating and swaying to the beat. I hold onto her and feel that she is nervous but once she gets the beat she isn't nervous anymore. Her heart is beating hard but not as fast as it was when we started to dance.

I keep my hands on her waist and she sways against me. 

I don't know how I can keep standing here knowing she is it. I need to tell her the whole truth. I have to be honest to her.

I take her to the closet on the side of the bar. I tell her everything I tell her that she and I are soulmates. I see the look in her eyes, she is afraid of it.
I can't help but to lean close to her. Her breath hitches when I do and I can't help but smirk. She looks at my eyes and I know what she's thinking. "Is he going to kiss me?"
The answer is yes. I lean down to meet her lips and she pulls me closer for a more intimate and passionate kiss. She moans in my mouth and that is the moment I slightly push my tongue into her mouth. She plays tag with her tongue teasing me and I can help but to let loose a deep growl I've had deep withing me. I haven't ever felt this way about one kiss. This isn't something I want to let go. When I let her go she steps back covering her mouth from the shock of the kiss. She knows that she needs me and I need her. Can this be real? Or is this all just a dream?