Chapter 6

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Jessica's POV

Dillon and I sneak down to the kitchen. It's 3 a.m. so all the other wolves are asleep. We make a sandwich and cut it in half. Then, we split it. We sneak back upstairs and go to his room. We lay in his bed.

"Oh crap i need pajamas." I say as I start to get up.

Dillon grabs my waist and pulls me back.

"Don't worry about it babe." Dillon says seductively.

"Oh okay." I say as he pulls me on top of him.

He kisses me slowly yet firmly. I kiss him back and he holds me tighter. We start making out and I slip my tongue in his mouth. My tongue explore his mouth and his explores mine. Creating a kind of dance. We roll over to where he is on top. We both take a breath.

"Mark me." I say gazing into his eyes.

He responds by searching my neck for my weak spot. He bites me right where my shoulder and neck meet. I gasp because of the pain and I'm happy. Then we roll over again and I search for his weak spot. I bite right below his ear. He groans, but smiles. I smile and kiss him. He kisses back. Then I pull back.

"I need to change." I say getting up.

"There's a shirt in my dresser." Dillon sighs happily.

I grab a long Red Sox tee from the dresser and face the wall. I take off my pants and can feel the heat of Dillon's eyes on me. I take off my shirt and bra. Then, I slip on the shirt and hop back in bed. We kiss again. I take off Dillon's shirt while we keep making out. We stop and Dillon goes to the bathroom. He comes back, something's different but I'm too drowsy to know what it is. He gets back in bed and we snuggle up. Finally, we go to sleep.

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