Jordan Johnson is 18 year old sarcastic bad ass werewolf, who is beta to the most feared pack in England and also is the second best street racer in the world. But when her relatives in America finds out her guardian died 6 years ago and force her t...
Last night with Blake was really great, we watched loads of movies, messed around and talked I managed to find out a lot about him and he is super possessive, sweet, not romantic - which doesn't surprise me- and he is really intelligent, he also told me that he used to be a player and when he said it I got quite angry and jealous. Okay that was a complete lie I fûcking whooped his ass, if you please excuse my 'language'... Who am I kidding, I don't give a shît.
Anyway today is yet another day of torture, you better wish me good luck and I've still got to explain to my uncle why I wasn't there last night and apologise to Andy and Cleo for ditching them yesterday.
When I wake up I am welcomed with a colossal arm wrapped around my waist and a head pushed in the crook of my neck, I feel a tingling sensation and know it's Blake.
>Author: Well nah... >Jordan: Shut up ok I am trying to tell a story here >Author: Oh sorry am I interrupting you 'writing' MY story >Jordan: Bîtch what you talking bout? >Author: You know what you are being f***ing impossible, and yeah I used those star things because I am too sad to actually swear😇 >Jordan: It's called an astrix, maybe if you stopped wafting (wafting?😂, Jesus what am I smoke, LOL!.. The sad thing is that's not even funny... I'll be forever lonely >inserts *hunger games whistle*<) around my book then you would learn to speak properly >Author: MY BOOK! You know what I give up. >inserts *flailing arms round helplessly* *storms out the room* *slams door for dramatic effect*< and BOOM!!!!!!
I start to study his face admiring how calm and cute he looks in his sleep, "did you know it's rude to stare" Blake mumbles, and opens his eyes with a huge smirk on his face. A slight blush begins to crawl up my neck, since when do I blush, never!
"It's an exception, because your mine" i say and flip on to him straddling his waist bringing my lips close enough to his ear that they make contact then purr out "Alpha Blake" and I start nibbling his ear lobe and trailing my hands down his exposed chest. Making my way further south, I trace his oh so lovely abs, I feel something hard poking my thigh, oh my god is that his not so little *queue winks* friend.
"Oh baby have you got a little problem" I ask smirking as I refer to his erection, "no it happens in the mornings" he says nonchalantly, "ok I guess you can sort it out yourself, you don't need my help then" I state laughing so hard inside right now.
He looks at me in shock and then I see his eyes start getting darker, "actually you can help" he replies his voice huskier than usual, and let me tell you that it is hot. I decide to pull out the innocent card "but you deal with it every morning so surely you don't need my help" I say in a cheery voice before skipping out the bedroom in a hurry.
"I swear to god Jordan if you don't get your sexy ass out here right now I'm coming to get you" Blake shouts, which makes me rush to the bathroom door and shut it seconds later I hear his banging his fist on the door. "Baby, that's not fair you can't do that" I shiver feeling a sudden lust when he calls me baby. Then he says "come back out here, I'll make you scream like never before, I'm so hard for you right now" oh god! He better stop, I think as I squeeze my thighs together. "Baby I can smell your arousal and all I was doing was talking, come out... please" I think for a minute, if I go out then we will probably finish the mating process and if I don't then I can have a nice warm shower and get ready really slow... shower it is.
"No Blake, go away I'm having a shower" I get into the luscious hot shower, my muscles relaxing under the heat. I hear him beat on the door for a little while longer, then it goes silent, a second later the sound of a door coming off its hinges is heard. Before I could react the shower was open and Blake was standing there with a hungry expression. I quickly cover myself best I can with my hands, he goes to rip my hands away but I push myself into the wall of the shower.
I make eye contact with Blake and see his eyes are almost pitch black, "Blake not now, okay?" I whisper a little scared that he might lose control, I saw his eyes changing back to the beautiful brown colour that I've already got use to. "Alright but can I shower with you?" He asks I can see the hope in his eyes "no funny business, ok?" He nods his head in reply.
I turn round and grabbed the strawberry scented shampoo and put a generous amount in the palm of my hand, I then bring my hands up and started massaging it into my scalp harshly suddenly I feel hands come around my waist, Blake. He mutters "no funny business, just let me hold you." I finish washing my hair out, then turn around in Blake's arms and grab the men's shower gel from the dug out shelf in the wall(don't know what it was called😂, you guys know what I mean!) and squirt some out on my hand, I start washing his hair. Running my hands through this soft hair, he pulls be impossibly closer and I feel our bodies rub together and I start to think of thoughts so dirty I'd have to stay in the shower for an extra hour, if you know what I mean.
Once we finish in the shower I get out and wrap a fluffy towel around me really fast to try and block out as much of the cold air as possible, I was a race of time, don't you dare look at your screen thinking I'm weird because you all do it, I mean who wants to get caught in the arctic winds that suddenly appear in the bathroom when you get out the shower.
I walk into the closet and pick out some high waisted teal shorts and a white t-shirt that I tied in a knot a few inches above my belly button, now that I'm dry I have realised it's actually really hot.
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Once I finish getting ready I stroll out of the closet, not before picking up some cute white adidas high tops. As soon as I walk out I hear a booming voice shout "there is no way you are wearing that!" Blake. It's way to hot to wear anything else, "like hell I'm not wearing it, today it's boiling and this outfit is dope if I do say so myself." 'Dope? Really Jordan I'm your wolf and even I find that cringy' I hear my wolf say. 'Shut up Blaze!'
"I said you aren't going out in that you are mine! Your body is mine!" He growls, "Fine Mr Possessive F*ck, what if I wrapped one of your jumpers around me? That way it will cover my butt, most of my stomach, and I'll be covered in your scent all day!" He was looking a bit uncertain, I am getting frustrated now "Ugh fine! You can shower with me for a week!" A look of joy, amusement, and downright desire crossed his expression, "DEAL!"...
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