My Mate Is A Fox

Chapter 2

Gosh, my head hurts so much.

I open my eyes slowly. Once my vision was adjusted, a pair of red eyes is staring at me. Shining as bright as rubies.

It is the most mesmerising eyes I've ever seen. I have no idea why I just can't take my eyes away from them. They're so beautiful that I can just stare at them forever.

The tingling sensation come along. I can feel sparks in my head and butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Oh can't I just stay in this moment forever?

"Looks like you just can't stop staring at me yea, little wolfie." A soft and sweet voice chuckles.

The voice is like heated honey. So sweet that it warms my heart. Can I listen to it one more time? Just one more time.

"Alrightey, little wolfie, you have listened to my voice. Now can you please get up?" The honey voice chimes again.

Wait what? These rubies eyes can read my mind?

I came to my senses. I realized I am lying on a bed. On top of me is a...guy?!

I stared at him for a while. Red eyes, black grayish hair, fair skin, tall and slender nose and a clear jawline. The lips. So perfect that I could kiss him for hours.

"Hey hey, tone all that dirty ditty thoughts down. I know I'm charming but you have to get up now. Are you going to stare at me like that for the rest of your life or what? I could cope with that." He chuckles.

All my senses are back to me. I freaked out. A guy is on top of me?!
I quickly get up and he backs off. I realized I'm in a white tank top and a pink shorts with polka dots. Wait, these are not my clothes.

I cover my body with the blanket and back off. "Did you...help me to change?"

"Duh, who wants to get his bed dirty with vomit by a woman who threw out all over her body." He smirked."Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you but I have to say that body is hella fine."

"YOU SAW ME NAKED?! Well, maybe not fully naked but you saw me in my underwear?!" I pressed him onto the bed with my right arm on his neck I'm kinda freaked out and furious now.

"Woah woah woah, easy wolfie. Is that how you thank your saviour? If it wasn't me, you'll be raped on the streets." He lifts both of his hands in a surrender posture.

Wait what? Saviour? Raped?

Everything came back. From the pub to the bastards and the red eyes.

"It was you!" I finally get it.

"No 'thank you for saving my life and letting me have a sleepover in your house'? That kinda hurts." He pouts like a hurt puppy. And that's kinda cute.

His house? I examine my surroundings.

Yep, this bed is definitely not mine and the room is definitely not mine too. Technically, I just slept in a stranger's house who appears to be my saviour from getting raped. Way to go, Jen.

"Can I get up now? Geez, you werewolves are strong."

"You know I'm a werewolf?" How does he know that?

"I know a lot of things, wolfie." He winks.

"Don't play with me, human. You may have a pretty face but that's not gonna fool me. I can tear you into pieces and make you my breakfast if I want to." I snarled.

"Well, not all werewolves are strong." He smiled evily and presses me onto the bed. Wow, he's strong too. He covers my mouth with his hands too.

His face is so close to mine. Our noses touched. I can smell his minty breath.

"Look, wolfie, I'm no human and I know not only werewolves but vampires, mermaids and fairies exist in this world, alright?" He keeps his cheeky face away and speaks in a serious tone. "Now, promise me you won't attack me ever again and I'll release you. Do I make myself clear?"

I nod my head

"That's my good little wolfie." He puts up his cheeky face again and slowly move his hand away from my mouth.

I knocked his forehead with mine so hard that he moans. I examine the room and found my clothes and my purse on chair near the door. Thanks to my werewolf ability to move very fast, I put on my jacket and rush out from the room towards the stairs.

I can tell the house is very big but I don't have the mood to take a view or a tour. I just have to find the door and make my way out.

"Wait!" The red eyed guy yelled from upstairs. "Come back here!" He moans in pain again. Apparently, my forehead knock comes in handy now. I've been practicing that move for a long time.

I run to my left and enter the living room. The door must be somewhere here. Aha! There you are!

I run to the door on my nine o'clock and tried to open it. And yep, it's locked. I tried to bang the door as hard as I could and it opened. I've never been so grateful to my werewolf abilities. Not until today.

Adios, strange red eyed guy!

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So here's a pic of our main character, Jen. She looks like Anna Kendrick pretty much in my imagination. Hope you like it. ;)