Kyle
I glanced back at Ashlyn as I led her upstairs to my room, smiling at the mischievous grin on her face.
"You love driving people crazy, don't you?" I chuckled and opened my door, flicking the lights on and plopping down on my bed. Ashlyn looked around curiously as she came in.
"Let's just say it's a talent..." she smirked, yelping slightly as she tripped over my bag, falling onto the bed and on top of me. I instantly wrapped my arms around her waist to catch her and fell onto my back, Ashlyn landing on my chest. I looked down at her, worried she was hurt since she was silent.
"Ashlyn, you alright?" I asked, my arms tightening around her slightly in concern. I felt her shudder and couldn't tell if it was from pain or something else.
"Yep, I'm good!" She said pushing against my chest and sitting up. I blushed when she ended up sitting on my hips.
"H-hey, so um..." I laughed nervously. Ashlyn looked confused for a second before her cheeks turned pink. I chuckled as I watched her try to hide it, but it was too late.
"S-sorry!" She apologized. I put my hands on her hips to help her get off, watching as her blush deepened. Ashlyn sat cross legged on the floor, rubbing her neck in embarrassment. I chuckled and sat across from her, leaning against my bedframe.
"Don't worry, it was an accident," I assured her, grinning slightly. Ashlyn nodded and seemed to remember something because she instantly stood and sat in my bay window, looking bored.
"Anyways, why did I come up here?" she asked in disinterest as she looked out the window. I sighed in disappointment as the Ashlyn from school came back, but I was OK with it. I'd get there, I was just going to be patient.
"You looked bored, figured we could find something to do up here," I smiled. Ashlyn looked over at me and leaned against the window frame, watching me.
"Alright... What do you have for us to do?" she asked. I thought for a moment. What would she want to do?
"Well... Any preferences?" I asked as I stood, walking over and sitting in the bay window with her.
"Do you have any drawing paper?" she asked. I grinned and jumped up, going over and digging through my desk drawers. I grabbed out a stack of blank paper and a mechanical pencil.
"Here, does this work?" I asked. Her face lit up as she nodes. I grabbed my sketchbook and pencil then sat next to her.
"Hmm... What to draw, what to draw..." she murmured. I smiled and jokingly said:
"Me as a wolf?" I grinned. She nodded and literally started drawing a wolf.
"I wasn't serious, but alright. Hmm..." I mumbled, wondering what to draw. Suddenly Ashlyn snorted and I looked over at her.
"What is it?" I asked. Ashyln was covering her mouth as she tried to get it together. She looked up at me and said barely holding it together:
"Draw me like one of your French girls..." she barely choked out as she striked a pose. I stared at her blankly for a few seconds before bursting into laughter and falling back against the window.
"HOLY-" I wheezed, trying to breath. Ashlyn was doubled over, laughing uncontrollably. She had a beautiful laugh.
"I-I'm sorry, I had to!" she snorted. I shook my head, sitting up as I grinned. I smirked as I realized I had an opportunity.
"Well, I distinctly remember the girl being undressed in that scene, so if that's your request, hurry and get undressed~" I purred, giving her a sly smile. Her face instantly reddened all over again.
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Alpha's Son And The Vampire (COMPLETED)
Werewolf(Credit of the book cover belongs to someone else, not my own creation) This is the story about 19 year old Werewolf Kyle Foreman and 18 years old Vampire Ashlyn Coleman. Kyle was born a pure blood werewolf and was raised knowing he'd eventually tak...