Don't Burn Out (Currently Editing)

Fourteen

I wake with the sun glaring at me. Blinking a few times to help my eyes adjust to the light.

"Morning kitten." Athena shivers at the husky tone that is his voice.

"Good morning, Zayn." I say snuggling farther into his arms.

"Tiffany, what do you think about officially joining the pack and meeting them today?"

"Mmh.. I don't know.." I think about fifteen hundred pairs of eyes staring up at me. My blood freezes and I hide my face in his chest. I would officially be their Luna. Fifteen hundred people. I would be in charge of the livelihood of fifteen hundred people.

"They really want to meet you." He trails my cheek with one finger.

It will be fine, Tiffany. Zayn will there. You'll be ok.

"Uh okay."

"You don't have to be nervous they're good people. You'll love them." He gently caressed my cheek and pressed soft pecks to my nose and a forehead.

I didn't say anything I just began to trace his tattoos.

"How many tattoos do you have?" His arms tightening around my waist as his lips connect with the corner of mine.

"Uhh I don't even remember," He paused, "Maybe like fifty."

"Wow." I speak softly. I have always been a little obsessed with tattoos; but with parents like mine, I would be a fool to even think of getting one myself.  "Do have any more?"

"I have one of my favorite animal."

"Let me guess it's a wolf."

"Of course babygirl." His fingers trail down my spine drawing shiver from my body.

'We should get a tattoo.' Athena jumps about exciting.

Yeah. It will be cool.

"You want a tattoo?" Zayn said with raised brows.

"Yeah."

"My sweet, innocent, little mate wants a tattoo."

"I'm not that innocent." I pray that I sound like sexy, brave Luna I was supposed to be.

"Oh is that so..." Zayn asked with a smirk.

Oh god that smirk.

Suddenly he was on top of me. He pins my arms above my head with one of his hands.

Although I know I could easily break out of his hold something inside me froze and Athena whispered, 'Oh shit.' What have got myself into?

His lips take a trip down my throat, kissing lightly. With his free hand, he pushed my tanktop up and caressed the skin below my left breast in a circular motion. He nuzzles the spot where my neck and shoulder met, then let his lips slide to my collar bone. He softly kissed my skin before sucking the same spot until it left a faint purple mark. Before moving on Zayn blows cool air on the love bite.

I shiver beneath him.

"Keep your hand right here okay, kitten."

"Okay." I try not to sound like the fluffy, baby animal he portrays me to be. He squeezed my arms a little before letting go.

"Cute." Zayn smiles nuzzling my jaw.

Zayn's Point of View: (ie zaddy's pov)

I look down at my mate pinned so beautifully beneath me. Dark skin, Cupid's bow lips, dark curls haloing her face, bright eyes with lust and excitement swirling around her chocolate colored irises. So sweet, so innocent and all mine. I lower myself until my lips were brush against hers. At first she refused to open her mouth, but with a small slap to her behind she opened up for me.