Taken Away

Chapter 2

 Esme POV

(At age 17)

I left him for two whole years, I feel terrible but I know he wouldn't let me die. I thank him for that but my gut is telling me he'll turn against me and hate me. Luckily I'm rich cause I have my own mansion on my own private island near Paris France. No need for me to brag but I am glad that it's mine cause I love my space.

I go to Paris for a while then I smell the scent of white oleanders (my favorite flower.) I follow the scent, but inside me my wolf and vampire are screaming for me to get closer. I walk near the smell and see a boy and he looks familiar then he turns to face me. I could of known this person anywhere, "Jack?"

Jack POV

I smell a strong scent my wolf is screaming for me to get closer so I stand for a sec and turn to make eye contact with Esme. "Jack?" she says. "Yes Esme," I say. "Can I speak to you for a moment," she asks. As I pull her away and take her to my Lamborghini Murcielago. I open the passenger door and motion her to get in, and she gets in.

"What do you want to talk about?" I ask. "What do you smell now," she asks. "An over powering scent." "What is it?" "White Oleanders." "Your my mate." "I know. Is that-," she cuts me off by pressing her lips against mine. I can't stop she is the best kisser ever.

I'm speechless she is so sexy. Then I pull her on top of me without letting go of her waist. After a few minutes of mine and Esme's make out session I let go gasping for air as she does the same.

"I like you Esme. Your different, in a good way," I say. She doesn't say anything but smile. "Take me to your place," she demands. "Esme, I don't want to take things too fast-," she cuts me off by pecking my lips. "I ain't taking anything to fast sweetheart," she says seductively. "I'm trusting you Esme." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Nothing, its just, never mind. Lets just go," I say.