I wake up to the sound of dripping. Creepy. Once I woke up I couldn't go back to sleep. But all I hear is drip, drip, drip. So then I try to focus on Marks breathing.
...inhale...
...exhale...
...inhale...
...exhale...
(Drip)
...inhale...
(Drip)
...exhale...
(Drip, drip)
"Ugh!" I moan loudly. I try to wriggle free of Mark's grasp. Just as I think I'm home free, his arm snakes around my waist and he mumbles my name.
Awe how sweet! (Drip) leave it to a faucet to ruin this perfect moment. I struggle, making him pull me closer.
"I love you. So much." His sentences come out broken and mumbled. But it's still so sweet!
I mentally talk myself out of trying to get out of bed, not that I could decide against it. So I create a mind link with Jeff, who decided to stay the night on the couch.
...Jeff...
...Jeff...
...Jeff!...
What?! Can't you see I'm trying to sleep?!
No duh!
Then leave me alone!
I need you to turn off the faucet in the hall bathroom, it's bothering me and I can't get up. I'm being held under Mark's restraint.
Go away.
Jeff, please?!
No.
...Jeff...
No.
JeffJeffJeffJeffJeffJeffJeffJeff
Fine!
I hear his footsteps thud in the hallway, a door slam, the squeaking of the faucet, another slam, and loud footsteps that gradually grow softer.
But no dripping! Yay!
Thanks Jeff!
Get bent.
Goodnight.
...
Goodnight Jeff!
If I say goodnight to you, will you go back to sleep?
Yes.
Ugh, fine.
I'm waiting...
Goodnight.
I smile and break the connection. Just for fun I lift Marks arm off of me. He hugs me tighter burying his face in the back of my neck. "Love you Alison." He mumbles.
I smile and fall asleep the bet way possible, in his arms.
YOU ARE READING
My Long Lost Mate
WerewolfAlison and Mark have gone to school since the very beginning. Yet they have never really talked. One day when Mark is running out of school in fury he slams into Alison. And when he helps her up, he actually sees her for the first time. His mate.
