Fang Ups

Chapter 7 • Team James or Team Ethan •

Emily's P.O.V

  Jace told Spencer to take me away from the commotion dealing with Elizabeth, Ethan, and Jace. I wonder what's up.

  When Spencer and I left them, we started walking out of town. I have no idea where Spencer is taking me. Since we left, he didn't say a word to me.

  "Spencer? What is going on?" I finally said. There was no answer. "Spencer?" I said again. No answer. "SPENCER!?" I shouted. That got his attention. Finally he answered.

  "Yes lovely?" He said sweetly but with his teeth clenched. Did I do something? "Where are we going?" I said taking a step back. Right now, Spencer is kinda scaring me.

  "You will see when we get there. We are almost there." He said unclenching his jaw.

  We got to a little cave. It wasn't really little, but it was small. Spencer came to my side, slipping his hand into mine. "I use to come here when I was little." He said sweetly.

  I'm sometimes an awkward person and shy. I just gave a smile, not knowing what to say.

  Spencer lead me into the cave. It wasn't what I thought it would be. I thought it would be empty and damp.

   To my surprise, it was clean and had a few chairs. There was a pinic table right in the middle making the whole cave homey.

  "Make yourself at home." I went over to the bench, gracfully sitting down. Right now, I have a lot on my mind.

  "Are you okay sweetie?" Spencer said, breaking my thoughts in half. "Just a lot of stuff on my mind."

  I felt a hand on my thigh, going up and down. "I think I have a way to get a lot of that stuff out of your beautiful mind of yours."

  I look at Spencer, probably red as a tomato. Does he want to deflower me. Of course, I'm a virgin. Don't judge me! I been hiding under benches and not talking to boys.

  "What do you have in mind?" I stutterd out. Spencer and I lock eye and gaze at each other. Spencer slowly leaned in, looking at my lips with hunger.

  Oh god! He's going to kiss me. I just met him. Should I kiss him? Hell yeah I'm going to kiss him! He is fucken hot!

  His lips came in contact with mine and it sent shivers through my body. Damn! Why is he making me feel this?

  A hand slitthered onto my waist, pulling me closer. It deepend the kiss which I could taste him more. It was the best feeling. His lips tasted sweet and his breath was minty.

  I heard a low growl come from the back of Spencer's throut. Is that bad or good? I'm so new at this.

  My hand laid on his neck. I have no idea how it got there. It must be a natural instinct.

  I felt something in my mouth, battling with my tounge. I realized that I was battling with his too.

  I'm guessing right now, we are having a heavy make out session. I felt a hand slip into my shirt, laying on my torso.

  It kept sliding up slowly, making a trail of tingles. Does he want to take it to the next level? I think I want my first time to be special.

  Before Spencer could get to the seam of my bra, a loud bang came against the cave. Spencer let out a low growl.

  "What was that?" I looked at the entrance of the cave. "I will go check. You say here Emily." Spencer walked out the cave, leaving me still in a daze from our little make out scene.

  "Emily! You have to see this." I hear Spencer yell. I walked out side the cave to see Spencer standing next to a dent in a rock.

  "Was that there before?" I asked. "No." Spencer started sniffing the area of the shape. "It is certainly a werewolf shape. It has the smell of a werewolf." Spencer sniffed it some more.