Trust the Instinct>>>Teen Wolf (Book 2)

Mid Evil Torture Device

Chapter 2

My phone started vibrating for the 8th time. This time it read Lydia. What the hell why does everyone want to talk to me?

"You gonna get that?" Derek asks from next to me.

 "Nope." I reply still in the position we were in last.

 We move back into the loft and on Derek's bed. That sounds really wrong... Just saying. No we are not having sex we are just laying there talking. Fully clothed. Unfortunately. God people get your head out of the gutter.

"If it rings again you should get it." He states. As he looks at me his dark eyes my favorite to look at. 

"Fine." I groan out.

I turn away from him so my back is to him. I move closer to him and he wraps his arm around my waist and we lace are hands together.

"You know I had a plan to try and be a better person not just completely, go with you, but seeing you changed everything." I state.

 "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" He questions. 

I let out a soft sigh through my noise."I haven't decided yet." I squeeze his hand. He places a soft kiss on the back of my neck. 

"So, why are you wearing a dress? I'm not complaining you look great but seriously, I think I've seen you wear one like three times."

"It's a damn mid evil torture device that Lydia made me wear." I say bitterly.

I feel Derek's body shake trying to suppress a laugh. "Shut up." I mutter. 

"I didn't say anything." He replies. 

"Your body did." Realizing what I just said. "God, that sounded wrong." 

"Little bit babe."

I raise an eyebrow, that was the first time he ever said that. 

"Did you just call me babe?" 

"Maybe." He drawls out.

 I turn my back to face him, we unlock our hands and his hand runs up and down my side. I smile at him. I put my four  fingers on his neck and put my thumb next to his ear and pull him into a kiss. He moves his hand to the small of my back pressing us closer together if that is even possible. I deepen the kiss. We sit up his and he starts to pull my jacket off and it ends up on the floor. My hands start to run through his hair.

 My hands slip under his shirt, then he begins kissing my neck.

I capture his lips on mine again and he climbs on top of me.  We kiss intensely for a few minutes before we come up for air.

He has a small smile on his face, I try to muster a smile but, I lower my eyes from his. Thinking about what Scott said earlier how Allison left him with a open wound. Derek climbs off of me and he sits up, I sit up too but I keep my head looking down intently at at the pattern on my dress.

"Em?" Derek asks, he tilts my head up to match his eyes who have concern deep in them.

"You know how Scott says he has a open wound from Allison?" I ask softly.

 "Yeah?"

" I shouldn't have just left. I know I did that to you, and I can't tell you how sorry I am." I whisper and I close my eyes to keep from looking at his dark eyes.

"Em.." Derek starts but I cut him off.

"I should have been here to help you look for Erica and Boyd. I should have been here for you. You didn't deserve me taking off on you." I argue.