Mikes P.O.V
"Mike.. What.is.this?" Jessica asked looking at the mark I gave her last night.
'I told you I shouldn't have done that!" I yelled at my wolf.
'Well, at least no boys will come at her.. If there a werewolf..'
'If she's mad at us it's your fault!' I yelled at my wolf again before cutting the mind link.
"Mikee!" She yelled turning around. But she then grabbed her head.
"Ow." She said.
"Uhh... You know.. Nothing much.. Just a..uh.. Mark.. Thingy.. No biggy." I said with an awkward laugh and scratching the back of my neck.
"What do you mean.. A mark.. And no biggy? It's a huge mark on my neck! It looks like a freaking hickey!" She sort of like whisper yelled.
"Well... It's just so that boys know you're mine.." I said quiet quickly.
"Well... You couldn't have put it somewhere where not everyone can see it!" She whisper yelled again as she pulled a pillow over her head.
"It's nothing... If you wear a shirt it covers it up.." I said reassuring. She pulled the pillow off her face and looked at me like I was crazy.
"So.. How am I going to wear a bikini to the beach?! Or.. Go running in a sports bra or something! Everyone's going to question! Oh.. Wait... I can use makeup.! Duhhhh." She said staring to yell but then stopped when she thought of the idea.
"Yea. See! It was a no biggy." I said with laugh.
"Shut up." She said and pulled covers over her. "Mikeyy! Help meee." She cried out.
I crawled into bed with her and pulled her close to me.
"Just sleep. Everything's going to be fine." I told her and pulled the blanket over her head.
"This better work." She growled and before I knew she fell asleep.
"Note to self.. Never let her get drunk.. Or else... This."
YOU ARE READING
The Wedding
Werewolf"Do you Mike Jefferson, take Jessica Harrison as you're lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asked Mike. His face lit up. "I do." He said proudly. "And do you, Jessica Harrison take Mike Jefferson as your lawfully wedded Husband?" The priest asked me. ...
