Mae's P.O.V
I heard laughter and kitchen utensils clashing together from my guest room. Dinner was just about to be ready and I was on my bed reading a book.
Lately my mother had been urging me to read more, and eventually I gave in to her request. I'm glad I did, books are like mental breaks that you can take whenever you feel overwhelmed.
As I flipped through the pages of To Kill A Mockingbird, I began to appreciate literature more than ever. At that moment I made a decision to read this book to my children at bedtime, instead of a fairy tail. I want my children to know from a young age that sometimes life isn't fair, and it will never be fair. No matter how anyone looks at it, no one will ever agree on fairness. Different people view fairness differently.
"What are you thinking about?" A voice asked.
Startled, I didn't answer right away. Putting my book down I looked up to see Ray. Taking a breath I looked down at my attire, thank god it was just Ray otherwise it would have been awkward if it was anyone else. I was wearing a thin white sports bra and black spandex. I loved wearing spandex, they were so comfortable, but Ray said that he'll be dead before I walk outside the house in spandex.
I saw him scan my body slowly and his eyes darkened with what I thought was lust. A low growl sounded at the base of his throat.
I smiled and leaned my head against a pillow behind me. "I'm just thinking about our kids."
"We can start making them now." He said with a slightly deeper voice than usual. By this time he had made his way to the bed. His eyes were still dark.
I realized I wasn't talking to Ray anymore, instead I was talking to his wolf.
He must have lost control when he saw what I was wearing. Although I noticed that he would loose control even when I'm not involved.
As I looked Ray's wolf straight in the eyes I saw small specks of red, blood red.
"Ray?" I asked reaching my hand out for his face.
Nothing but growls in response to let me know that his wolf was still in control. Ray was somewhere inside fighting for control but he couldn't quite seem to win against his wolf.
Meanwhile Ray's body was now sitting on the bed and was inching his way towards me.
I wasn't scared at all. I felt confused more than anything.
I moved closer and met him halfway. I was a bit concerned now, his wolf was still staring back at me but Ray should have been back in control by now.
He pulled me into his lap and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his heart beating fast and he held me as if he was scared someone would take me away from him. His eyes looked from side to side searching for anyone who dared to touch me.
I took my hand away from his neck and laid my hand on the side of his face. Slowly I leaned in and gingerly gave him a kiss on the lips in hopes of bringing Ray back.
Pulling away I whispered, "Ray, come back to me." Looking in his eyes I eventually saw the eyes that I loved so much.
His heartbeat slowed down and his grip on me lessened.
YOU ARE READING
Gage
Werewolf"At least tell me your name." He said shoving his hands in his pockets. "Tell me yours first." "King, Gage King." "Emerald, Naomi Emerald." I said copying him. I felt him staring at me when I walked away. I thought he would run after me like they do...
