Ezra's POV
After I blew up at Marisa, I looked at my beautiful mate. Her smile made my insides melt, I immediately smiled back. Then I picked her up over my shoulder and ran into my bedroom. She was so light, in fact she was a little too light. When I set her on the bed, I could hear her beautiful giggles.
"What's your name, babe?" I asked her.
"Logan!" She replied happily. my eyes widened with realization.
"As in Logan Mooney, Alpha of THE Warrior pack?" She nodded and her smile dropped, she then looked down to the ground. I decided to sing to her to get her to look at me. "But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell, you don't know oh oh, you don't know you're beautiful!" She looked up at me and smiled.
"Thanks" she said.
"What for?"
"For calling me beautiful!" She grinned at me. I stared at her soft pink lips and slowly leant forwards. Our lips collided softly, mankind me want more. She is an awesome kisser! We pulled back all to soon after someone knocked on the door. It was Marisa. I decided to ignore her and turn back to Logan.
"Most people say sparks, fireworks, or bombs, but I think the Big Bang just happened!" I laughed and agreed with her. Then I leant forward for round two.
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The Warrior's Mate
WerewolfSometimes, people aren't what they seem. And it takes someone special to figure them out.
