My hands instinctively move to his hair as I fall into a bliss of pleasure. His lips trail from my jaw to my shoulder, making my body burn and tingle.
"Mmmm." I moan softly, pulling at his hair.
He slowly lays back on the bed, taking me with him. "...
After my little 'insident' I was ushered into a huge living room decorated with portrates of wolves and framed pictures of the pack as humans and as wolves. I am now sitting on a plush white sofa surrounded by a dozen homonal teenage boys ranging from fourteen to ninteen.
I am told that the boy i injured is called Kai and the other boy that tackles me is Jayden. They have both been apologised profusely for the last ten minutes and it is starting to really annoy me.
"Seriouly, stop apologising before i kick you in the balls. . . Again." This finaly makes them shut up.
I have been introduced to all eight of the other boys but I didn't really pay attention to all of their names. Noah excueses himself along with Matt, telling me that they'll be back soon.
Kai plonks himself down on the sofa next to me and grabs an X-box controller. He turns it on and starts playing GTA. I could totally beat this dude, his reflexes are pretty slow considering him being supernatural and all.
He looses two games before I take the controller away from him. "Hey! Give it back!" He wines.
"No. It's too painful watching you loose over and over again. Let me show you how it's done." I say cockily.
An hour later and I am waving my arms in the air like a raging lunatic and screaming like a banchee. I've won three games in a row!
"In your face!" I spin in a circle, pointing at all the smiling boys untill my gaze falls upon Noah.
When did he get back?
He is beaming at me, his smile reaching his gorgouse eyes. He looks proud and that makes butterflys erupt inside my whole body.
NOAH'S POV
I look over at her jumping around in victory, I can't help but smile. I've been doing that a lot lately - smiling. My wolf growls inside of me as my eyes trail down to her perfect ass. I quickly lift my eyes up just in time before she notices me. I stretch my arms out and she runs into them with a huge smile on her face.
I pull her down onto my lap and place a gentle kiss on her forehead. She is so beautiful.
Suddenly I hear Hannah walking up the graveled pathway. She smells furious. This isn't good.
The front door slams open, probably leaving a dent in the wall.
"WHERE IS SHE!?!" She screams.
She storms into the livingroom and stalkes straight up to where me and my princess are sitting. She stands there just staring for a few tence seconds.
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Hannah ☝
Riley's POV
I hear a loud bang and then, "WHERE IS SHE!?!"
Blonde Bimbo stormes up to where I am sitting on Noah's lap and stares. She isnt wearing as much make up as she was the last time i saw her and she looks like she has lost weight. I can see her trying to read me, but I don't know what I've done wrong. After a few seconds of intensely glaring at me she desides to take acction.
I am ripped out of Noah's arms and am propelled through the air, slaming into a wall causing frames to fall and smash. I let out a whimper of pain. Ouch! I feel like screaming and throwing a fit!
That bitch!
I look into her eyes as I forse myself to stand up. Ignoring Noah and the rest of the boys around me I take a shaky step forward.
"What was that for?!" I demand.
"That!" She spits. "Was for what you did to Daniel!" She gets louder and angrier with each word.
My eyes round at the sound of his name.
"What I did to him?!" I whisper. "What I did to him!?" I repeat with venom lacing each word.
"What are you? A parrot?" She smirks, happy with herself.
"How do you even know D-Daniel?" I faulter on his name. Memories flash through my head, things that I don't want to remember.
"He's my boyfriend. Got a problem?"
Oh this is bad. This is really bad. Then that means -
"Hey, bitch. Back to earth!" She snaps her fingers.
"What do you want?" I snap.
"I want to know why you tried to murder him!" She growles.
"Hannah, calm down!" Noah roars, making me flinch.
"I didn't try to murder him! Yes, ok, I watched as Ash and his mates beat him half to death, but what could I do? I couldn't stop them! Believe me, I tried." I hiss.
"You shouldn't have told them then, should you!"
"I didn't! I collapsed in the middle of school. I was anorexic, bulimic, depressed, suicidal and covered in bruises, Hannah! He made me turn against my friends, my family. . . I even hated myself, I still hate myself!" I scream, with tears escaping down my face.
She just stares at me with wide eyes for a few seconds before finaly turning back into the cold hearted bitch that she is.
"My brother was just protecting me, just like your pack would protect you." I whisper.
Her guard falls again, for longer this time, and I see the pain in her eyes.
"He's gotten to you, hasn't he?" I ask her with confidence.
She stays silent.
"Stage one," I begin. "Changing how you look, all the while telling you how fat you are. Stage two, telling you what you can and can't eat. Stage three, deleting all the contacts on your phone exept his and your mum's. Stage four, you can't have any friends. Stage five, he hits you. Stage six, he turns you against your parents. Stage seven, you hate yourself. Stage eight, you make yourself sick. Stage nine, you stop eating. Stage ten, you attempt suicide." I say calmly, tears still rolling down my face.
Her knees buckle from underneath her and she falls to the floor with loud, agonized sobs.
