He was holding me so tight, i new i couldn't escape, so i stopped squirming and let him hold me. Everything felt kind of blurry, his face went to my neck and he started nuzzeling me. It felt.... nice.... Wait, but, i hate him!... Don't i?
Something was off, my breathing hitched and i felt something changing, my mind blanked completely and my eyesight went dark. My hands clenched onto his shirt and i lost myself to darkness as he whispered into my ear, "Don't ever leave me again Eliza."
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Who is holding me? It feels so good. I don't want it to stop. They're so warm, my face is so cold. Maybe they wouldn't mind if i just put mt face in their chest to warm up a little? I think that'd be okay.I moved closer, burying my face in their wonderful smelling chest. I felt a low gutteral growl, but it didn't scare me. It was kinda exciting. A small giggle escaped my lips and i smiled. His grip amazingly tightened and he pulled me closer as if approving of my acts. He sniffed my neck and buried his face back in it, his body straightened soon after and i felt myself become weightless and he picked me up.
"We're goin home before you trick me again." He growled out, holding me against him like a toddler. My legs wrapped around his waist, barely making it, the man was built thick!
I nodded, not looking up at him, afraid to ruin this feeling incase he wasn't as handsome as he smelled. I laughed at the thought of him being some ogre, and i felt him stiffen from my outburst, but the sway of his hips picked back up their rhythemic beat as he continued walking, acting as if i didnt weigh a thing.
Which made me think, "Aren't i heavy?"
"No." Was his simple response.
"Oh." I didn't know what else to say, he wasn't giving me much to work with, but i wanted to hear his voice really bad!
"...Who are you?" My question brought on another wave of stiffness from him, but he continued walking, his heart beat picking up slightly and he let out a sigh after a second.
"Who are you?" He countered my question. That's not really fair though, cause i asked first. I puffed up my cheeks and leaned back, about to let out the full force of my whine, but his face caught me off guard. He was absolutely stunning for a man, i stared at him for a good minute before i realized i was staring and quickly tucked my head back into his chest. "I don't really know... I don't think i have a name." I finally responded to his question, my voice barely above a whisper.
I felt him sigh which made me curious why he seemed so upset, i leaned back and he wouldn't look at me. Does he know what my name is? Who i am?
"Who are you?" I asked again, trying to find out who this stranger was. I knew he could easily be kidnapping me, but for some reason i wasn't scared, i felt safe. I trusted him and i didn't know why.
"I'm Luke, your mate..." His wonderful voice finally filled my ears with an answer after a few minutes of silence. He looked down at me as we made it outside, i lifted my head when i felt the hear and unwrapped my arms from around him in order to sheild my eyes from the bright sun. I didn't realize i had been holding myself against him and when i let go i threw off that balance and nearly fell backwards. His quick hands caught me before anything actually happened but my heart had started to pound from the quick adrenaline rush and i felt nauseous, my vision was blurry and i was suddenly scared. A slow panic began to rise in me, an SUV was right infront of us and he quickly set me inside the backseat, sitting next to me and wrapping his arms around me.
"Shhhh, it's gonna be okay, you're okay." He softly whispered and he set me in his lap and rocked me back and forth like a child. My heart rate settled and my vision started coming back to normal but i didnt move. I just sat in his lap with my legs wrapped around his waste and my arms around his neck, my face settled on top of my arm in the crook of his neck.
"All better?" He cautiously asked me, rubbing my back. I just nodded, but didn't move other than that. I felt him nod and then the car started up and began moving. My heart jumped again,not realizing there were other people. I quickly sat up straight and moved to look at who it was, in a slight panic.
Luke quickly turned me back around and pulled me back into his embrace, soothing me again as he rubbed my back and softly hummed. It wasn't long before i fell asleep.
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