The Road So Far (Being Rewritten)

Chapter 17: Welcome Home Zander Creed.

When I woke later that morning, I sat on a Jet plane, by the sound of it.

        The island was held in Flordia, and we now flow above Pennsylvania. Genevieve sat adjacent from me, her legs crossed and her hands in mine.

      I opened my eyes, careful not to move and scare Genevieve. I watched her as she looked out from the planes window. "Are you hungry" Gen asked as she looked from the window to myself. I sat up, "Where's the boys". Genevieve pointed to the back.

        I stood, making my way to the fridge. "Who moved me from the car to the Jet" I asked, knowing Aaron nor Thomas could Carrie me. Gen sat at the bar, "Xavier carried you... I tired, but I couldn't" Genevieve giggled. I grabbed a gal of milk and a box of Frosted Mini Wheats. "Bowls and spoons" I asked. Gen pointed to the bottom left cabinet. I found the spoon and bowl I needed, grabbing two of them. "Would you like a bowl". Genevieve pushed the second bowl closer and sat down next to me. "Do you watch Cartoons" I asked as I filled her bowl with milk and ceral. "I do" Gen replied. I flipped the TV onto Boomerang where Tom and Jerry ran a crossed the screen.

             "Did you Sleep good" Genevieve asked. I sat up straight and took in a deep breath, "You know... For the firsted time in a long one. Yes, I did". Gen grabbed my hand and kissed it, continuing to eat her Ceral.

      Once I finished my ceral, I decide to take a shower. Genevieve was asleep on the sofa. We only had about 24 hours until we landed. Standing under the warm water I couldn't help but think about Genevieve. She was so beautiful. Even though we only knew each other for about a week, I felt like I've known her my whole life. That was the rought part of having a mate, a Luna that was not a wolf. It was like a chainsaw Being thrown into a drier and turned on high, it didn't happen, but once you got us together, we were unbelievable.

     I heard the bathroom door open and small feet touch the hardwood floor. The shower door opened, and I took in a deep breath, turning to the opposite direction of the opening. Gen stepped inside. "Don't Gen" I warned. Genevieve turned me around slowly. "I'm not asking for anything" Genevieve said. I looked down at Gen's body, her bra and panties were still hugging her chest and hips. It took everything I had not to make love to Genevieve right then and there. "Please" Gen begged. I nodded as Genevieve pushed her hands on my chest and pulled them throught to my back. "Genevieve, Darlin... I'm not going to touch you. You're fragile... I'll rip you in half". I knew that was true, I would kill Genevieve if I were to take her. My Wolf wouldn't allow it. "Do you not want me" Genevieve asked. I pulled her close and kissed her lips.

         Gen wrapped her legs around my hips. When I found the shower's wall again, I pushed Genevieve into it, still kissing her gently. Gen grabbed the clip of her bra, I stopped her, pushing her hand back. "I'm not going to touch you" I mumbled again. Genevieve pushed harder into my hips, making my friend from below happier than he should have been. I Could feel my teeth slide down and my eyes change color.

        In a swift turn, I had Genevieve against the shower wall, and her ass back up against myself. She moaned as I did so. My hand slowly met in between her breast, pressing them lightly with my hands. "I want you" Genevieve whispered as she pulled my head closer to her ear. I Could tell she was afraid, but my beast wasn't listening. I nipped at Genevieve's neck as she tried to move against me. "I can't Gen". Genevieve broke out of my hands and turned to face me. "Why won't touch me" Genevieve asked. I shut the shower off, letting the steam break from the glass and into the air. "Oh god" Genevieve said as she looked at my eyes. I closed them instantly, letting them turn from ruby red, to a dark green. "What was that". I didn't want the truth to surface, not yet, not now. "My eyes are genetically troubled... They change color". I wasn't technical lying, my eyes did change whenever they wanted to, sometimes I could control it, and sometime it bit me in the ass and scream no.

       I grabbed Genevieve's arm, "I want you... I want to take you right now, but I can't". She kissed my lips, "Why Not". I glanced down at her panties, "Because I'm not going to let you're first time be in a shower... And I'm not going to do it when you're afraid of me to do so".

       I opened the door and stepped out, leaving Gen inside by herself. I grabbed a towel from the rack and wrapped it around my waist, grabbing my Calvin Klein Boxer and a pair of Under Armer Sweats. Aaron entered the hall way, "Getting lucky are we" Aaron asked. I ignored his remark, "She's a virgin... I can't, not tonight". Aaron looked at me with his eyebrow up, "How can you tell she's a virgin". I dropped myself on the weight bench in front of me, "You can scene it... Kinda like when a K-9 scenes meat" I repiled. "Put 150 on each side" I ordered as Aaron stood in front of me. "So what do you scene with a non virgin". I gave Aaron the 'don't ask dumb questions' look. "I'm not having this conversation with you" I huffed as I lifted the weights.

    Aaron stood above me, to catch the weights if I dropped them, which wasn't going to happen anytime soon. "Does she love you" Aaron asked. I stopped lifting the weights and held them for a pause. "I don't know... I've never said or felt love before" I replied. Aaron pushed the bar on the racks. I stood up and walked to the tread mill. "Love is unexplainable... She's the only person you think about. You feel protective against her" Aaron said as he walked beside me. I turned up the speed on the tread mill. "It sounds alot like Being whipped... It's love".

        I ran for about seventeen minutes before I stepped off and grabbed a bottle of water. Aaron had left me alone to talk to myself. I continued to walk down the hall into the large master bedroom. Genevieve laid acrossed the large bed. I smirked as I seen the sight of such a small girl hogging such a huge bed. I walked to the side of the bed, grabbing one of the pillows and throwing it on the floor. I didn't know how Genevieve felt, and I wasn't about to make it worse. I was longing for an extreme encounter, I had the desigher to drink my weight in blood, or sex. Something that would control the fact that I was not human, and I couldn't control these emotions. Anger, Lust, and Passion were kicking my ass.

       "What are you doing" Stephen asked. I looked up at my brother, "I'm not over stepping my boundaries... She can have the bed, I'll take the floor" I huffed. Stephen laid in front of me, "I'm not talking about you're problems brother, I'm talking about the war".

          I sat up a bit, letting my elbows rest on the floor. "What are you going to do". I rubbed my hands over my head, "I don't know what I'm going to do" I assured him. Step sat up, "Their using me" Step mumbled. I double took at my brother, "They, who's they..." I asked. Step put his head down, "Step, who". Stephen looked back, "The angels are using me to stop you... To stop the Werewolf from winning".