Mates With A Rogue

Chapter 12

A/N

This is a bit of a... how do you say it... dirty chapter? It's not that intense just some words that could make you cringe. Just thought I would give you a warning.

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Brooke's POV:

After coming home in utter embarrassment due to the... incident with Andy's popsicle. We both were surprisingly tired and eager to be going to sleep. We hadn't said a word to each other since the beach and I was starting to feel panicked. I couldn't stand not talking to Andy and the thought of it being my fault worried me. Did I say something wrong?

Maybe I didn't kiss him properly. Whatever it was I was going to sort it out.

Maybe if we dress up nice for Andy he'll talk to us.

My wolf suggested. My mind instantly thought to the lingerie that Alicia had bought me, in case I ever needed it. I rushed up the stairs and into the closet me and Andy shared. I double checked he hadn't followed me up and soon realised he was downstairs watching TV. This was my chance to get changed. Without hesitation I slipped out of my beach clothes and into my 'lets try and make Andy talk to us again' clothes.

I walk over to the big mirror and look at myself, I had to look again to make sure it was definitely still me who was in the mirror. These clothes were not like me at all. In fact these clothes were the exact opposite of
me. I was about to get changed again when I heard Andy coming up the stairs. It's now or never I guess. I jump onto the bed and try to pull the best sexy position I could. I probably looked like an idiot but it's too late now. The door suddenly opened and Andy stood there staring at me. His eyes did a full check of my body, he was shamelessly checking me out.

His eyes were full of lust and I was starting to think that these clothes were having the opposite effect on Andy than what I wanted. Of course I just wanted him to talk to me, not have all these dirty thoughts running through his head. Wait maybe this was a good thing...

'Brooke what are you doing?'

He wasn't looking at my face, more like my body.

'What do you mean, I'm yours aren't?'

I don't know what had come over me, it was like I had had a sudden desire for Andy. It was like I wanted him. I know Andy had marked me moments ago, but it shouldn't be effecting me this much. Especially so soon.

But that's when I understood, this wasn't the mate-pull that made me act like this. These were my true feelings for Andy surfacing. My true feelings telling me that I needed to make my move on Andy. My true feelings telling me that I was ready.

Andy looked at me with lust filled eyes, the color was slowly dilating to a darker shade of green. I had got him right where I wanted him. He made long strides towards the bed but suddenly stops in his tracks.

'Are you sure about this Brooke?'

He looked at me, he was probably making sure I didn't do anything I would regret. But I knew I wanted this and I definitely wouldn't regret it. Instead of using my words to answer him I used my lips. I got up on my knees and crashed my lips upon his.

It took him a moment but he soon clocked on. I wrapped my arms around is neck, forcing him into me. Soon he had pushed me back onto the bed so that he was hovering over me. I had totally forgotten that he was shirtless, oh well. It just made my job easier.