Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Ashley's POV:

I woke up, feeling happier than I've ever been and I know the exact reason why. Trevor. He marked me last night and it was amazing.

I feel this warm, muscled body up against me and I smile. Then I get the sudden urge to have to pee, but I can't get up with Trevor's huge arm holding me to him. I try to lift his arm and slide out from under it but he just grabbed me again, pulling me even tighter against him.

"Trevor..." I whine as I struggle to get out of bed. Trevor does nothing, he just rolled half of his body on top of me.

"Trevor, get your fat butt off of me!"

"What? I'm not fat. This is all muscle babe." He lifts his head up and wriggles his eye brows at me. I just scoff. "You love it and you know it." He says confidently as he rolls off of me and I take this chance to run to the bathroom.

I hop off the bed and start running towards the bathroom. Right before I go in, I turn and say, "Ya, you just keep telling yourself that." I smirk as I see his facial expression, looking confused then it finally registered in his mind.

I close the door and quickly do my business. When I'm done, I wash my hands and look at myself in the mirror. other than my bed head, I thought that I looked pretty good. Then I saw my mark and I gasped. It was absolutely breathtaking. It was a wolf howling at the full moon.

I walk out of the bathroom and I immediately wonder where Trevor is at because he's no longer in the room. I wonder where he could be. I walk over to his closet to see if he has any clothes that I might be able to borrow for now. I see a light blue button up shirt and I smile. I knew it would fit so I took the dress I was wearing off and put his shirt on, leaving the top button undone. I walk downstairs and smile when I see Trevor standing at the stove cooking breakfast. I walk behind him and wrap my arms around him and kiss the center of his bare back. I rest my head against his back as I hum in contentment.

His skin and body tenses at my touch at first but then he gradually relaxes as I run my hands over his chest and abs. I start to think of all the things that we could do together, all the dirty things that we could do anywhere in this house because it's empty. I feel my panties get damp just at the thought of this. Trevor growls and turns around and looks down into my eyes, while I have to look up and up just to look into his eyes because he is so tall.

"I can smell your arousal kitten," Trevor says as he looks me up and down. His eyes darken when he sees that I'm wearing one of his shirts that go midthigh and the top two buttons are undone. I feel his hands run down the sides of my body, to my hips, then to my ass, squeezing it gently in his hands. I moan and tilt my head back in ecstasy as I feel the pleasure take over my body as Trevor touches me. He slides his hands underneath the shirt and cups my bottom, over my panties. Trevor lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks us backwards towards the counter. I grind myself against his arousal, feeling the need to be claimed.

I can't help but think of myself as a slut right now because I can already tell that my body is ready to be taken by his.

I push him away as I try to calm myself down before I do something that I'll regret later on. "Trevor," I gasp. Trevor doesn't seem to take the hint, still kissing down the side of my neck where he finally meets my overly sensitive mark. I moan, my body going into overdrive with pleasure as he kisses along my mark.

"Trevor, stop. I'm not ready to go that far yet," I say as I look at his pitch black eyes as they turn back to their normal color.

"I'm sorry," he says as he backs away, turning around to leave but I grab his hand before he can leave me alone in the kitchen.

"Don't be, it's my fault anyways for basically seducing you with what I'm wearing." I say, then smile a little sheepishly.

Trevor chuckles and shakes his head a little. "kitten, no matter what you do, you'll always be able to seduce me." Trevor takes my hand in his and places it on his really big erection. "Do you feel this? This is what you do to me. Only you can make me feel this way."

Without realizing it, I started stroking his erection over top his pants. He moaned but then stopped to pull away and said, "You should stop if you're not ready for any of this because if we don't stop now, I'm not sure I'd be able to stop myself from taking you here and now, up against the counter."

I am literally stunned back into reality when he says this and I immediately hop off of the counter and basically run away saying, "ummm, I'm just going to go take a shower now."

As I'm showering, I realize that I don't have any soap or anything of mine here. I decide that I'll just use Trevor's and I think, great! Now I'm going to smell like a man because I used Old Spice shampoo and conditioner.

I get out of the shower and grab a towel when I realize that I didn't grab another clean pair of clothes into the bathroom to change into. Great, just great. I dry off and wrap myself in the towel, praying to God that Trevor isn't in the bedroom. Thankfully, he isn't. That would have been a disaster if he saw me in only a towel. just imagine what would happen. He went all crazy just by seeing me in his shirt. How do you think her would react if he saw me in just a towel. Two words. Not good.

I find a new pair of clothes as fast as I can, not wanting to risk being seen practically naked in his room with only a towel to protect my body from his eyes and his touch.

I walk downstairs wearing one of his t shirts and a clean pair of boxers that I found in his dresser drawer. I already knew that they were going to be too big so I rolled the waistband a few times before I finally decided that they were okay for now.

I see him sitting on the couch, watching the previews to a DVD he just put in. I smile and run to the couch only to jump on him.

"So...what are we watching??" I ask as I bounce on the couch excitedly.

"Children of the Corn..." He trails off with a smirk on his face.

"No, we can't....That movie is scary!" I am absolutely horrified to watch this movie. It gives me really bad nightmares.

"Don't worry kitten, I'll protect you." Trevor chuckles as he takes in my scared form, obviously loving the fact that I'll most definitely be in his lap, scared out of my mind, during the whole movie.

After two hours of screw screaming my head off and burying my face into either Trevor's chest off shoulder, the movie finally ended. Thank the Lord.

I'm pretty sure that Trevor planned this out, just so he could hold me to himself, making him seem like the hero that would protect me. Well that's the last time I'm ever going to watch a movie with him that he picked out without me there with him to pick it. I suddenly feel very drowsy so I snuggle up against Trevor's warm chest and I close my eyes. No sooner did I close my eyes, I was out like a log.

I very faintly feel myself being carefully carried upstairs to the bedroom wether I'm putt on the bed and being tucked in. I feel the bed dip and Trevor slide into bed, under the covers, pulling my body up against his, spooning me. I faintly hear Trevor say, "Goodnight kitten. I love you..." I smile at this and snuck even closer to him, if that was even possible.

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