Chapter 1: AK

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He was on top of me started to undo my shirt leaving a trail of kisses. He looked at me with his beautiful blue eye, that I could get lost in all day. "Kiss me," I said to him bringing him closer to meet my lips. Our lips moved in sync together. I stopped for just a seconded to pull off his shirt. When I did that I saw that he was ripped. I ran my hands down his chest and all he did was smirk at me. He moved his hands away from my chest and pinned them above my head. He slowly brought his lips back to mine, which made butterflies in the pit of my stomach.

I've never felt this effect on my body, he was making me feel good from the inside out. When his lips touched my neck I let out a soft moan. He stopped what he was doing and pulled my shirt off and kissed from my neck down to the middle of my breasts. He moved down further and left kisses on my stomach. But one thing is I was missing the feeling of his lips on mine. I pulled his head up back to mine and crashed his lips on to mine. "I could do this all day," I said in a breathy tone. He smiled and me and went back to kissing and nibbling on my neck. "Do you like that?" He said kissing on the sweet spot "Yes" I moaned.

"Jenna,"

"Yes"

"Jenna, Jenna honey wake up," She said shaking me a little. I finally opened my eyes understanding of what was happening. Shit, you're always woken up at the good parts.

"Jenna, are you ok?" she felt my head.

"Yeah, I'm fine...I just had a bad dream" I said sitting up in the bed. She looked at me very concerned, but little does she know I just had a wet dream.

God! I hate myself.

"Well you need to get up and help me make sure everything is perfect"

"Ok, mom what do you need," I said scratching my head

"Well, first, we need to go find your dress for tomorrow"

"And I need help getting the guest rooms ready your grandparents are coming in and your sister is coming with her mate, ah just to make a long story short a lot of the family is coming in," she said. I love it when my family comes! So they can ask me if I have found my mate yet. If you couldn't tell that was me being sarcastic. Finding your mate is the only thing that old wolfs care about really.

"Ok I will be ready in 10 to 20 minutes" I started to get up from my bed

"Just make it fast," she said leaving my room. My mom and I set up for the parties all the time my mom loves doing it, I'm like her sidekick.

As awaited for the shower to warm up I pick out my outfit for the day. I'm a very casual dresser and sometimes I'll dress up. It all about the mood I'm in. For example, if it's that day of the month sweatpants and sweaters nothing more. When the shower hit my back it felt so good. Besides becoming a pop star in the shower, I like to spend most of my time in the shower just thinking about random things that are on my mind. Today's topic of thought is mates and why I don't have one. I've always dreamed about what if would be like to have a mate. As a kid, I imagined it as the prince who you'll spend the rest of your life with. But as I got older My thoughts on mates changed. A Mate is someone who knows you in every way, someone who connected to you on every level and just knows who you are as a person. Someone you'll never get tired, it like a never-ending love for someone. To have that level of a connection with someone would be amazing. I know one day it will come and I'll be so unprepared.

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