Chapter 7

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~Ash~

I stared at the sleeping Andy and smiled proudly. He was laying naked and he had even managed to get my shirt off of me. He seemed impressed by my OUTLAW tattoo and wouldn't stop trying to touch me. He didn't rush me though, he let me do everything in my own time. So, even though I was scared shitless I was able to give him a blow job.

I sat up and slid off the bed going to the bathroom. I stripped naked and showered quickly before going back to bed. I climbed in next to him terrified but he didn't wake up. I looked down at my naked body then his and took a deep breath pressing myself against him, laying my head on his chest.

"You aren't wearing clothes." Andy murmured wrapping his arms around me.

"No." I gasped.

"I like it." he purred and I felt his fingers stroke up and down my back.

"Andy, " I looked up at him," Why can I hear your thoughts and feelings? "

He froze and opened his eyes slowly," What do you mean? "

"You know what I mean."  I said and leaned up on my elbows.

"Ashley, please don't..." he whispered.

"I want to know." I said stubbornly.

"You told me not to tell you." he whispered.

"I told you... " I mumbled.

"You told me you didn't want to remember and not to give you the memory until you were ready."  he sighed.

"What happened Andy? " I demanded.

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths, I could feel the fear coming from him. He was afraid I would leave him.

"I was hunting, and I ended up at your house."  he began, "You answered and I came in. I bit you... You let me, but I bit you then took you to bed and we had sex. I accidentally marked you and made you my mate. You told me to take your memory. I knew it wouldn't work but I did it for you." 

I stared down at him confused, "So, I willingly had sex with you and let you bite me, and you took it away?" 

"You told me to." he whined.

"Alright Andy." I sighed and rolled off of him and stared at the ceiling.

"Ashley, I'm sorry. I really am." he said and moved over me.

"What are you doing? " I asked.

"I'll do anything to make it up."  he whispered.

"It's okay Andy." I said.

"You're okay? " he stared down at me.

"Yeah, I'm not ready yet, but maybe we can do it again sometime."  I mumbled.

A smile slowly formed on his lips and I leaned up and kissed him slowly. Andy moved between my legs and grabbed my hair deepening the kiss.

"A-Andy." I gasped quietly.

" Yes my love? " he whispered and nibbled at my lower lip. I could feel his fangs pressed against my lips then neck as his mouth moved to my throat.

"I... I said... I'm not ready."  I breathed but couldn't stop my fingers from tangling in his hair.

"I know, but I want to do something." he growled out. I groaned and let myself fall back on the bed as he continued to kiss all over me.

" A-Andy." I moaned.

His head was moving lower and his kisses were lasting longer. He kissed my thigh and I gasped and bit my lip. His lips moved to my inner thigh and I felt the fangs prick a spot. I moaned feeling him sucking on the spot, he had to hold my legs and hips still so he could drink.

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