Chapter 12: The Deed Has Been Done.

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Chapter 12: The Deed Has Been Done.

It’s been two weeks since I saw the Black Crystal and since I kissed Harry. Well, technically, he was the one who kissed me first.. so yeah, since he kissed me. Surprisingly, we have been getting along really well. He takes care of me, makes me laugh, takes me out on dinners, etc. Believe it or not, we fought only once in these two weeks. Shocking right?

There’s only one thing I hesitate about all the time. He kisses me all the time! And I have to kiss him back or else he’ll know something’s up. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I don’t like his kisses. I mean, they are amazing. The way our lips move in sync is just mind blowing. His lips are so soft, so tender and the way he kisses me is so rough, so passionate, full of need. It’s actually kind of magical.

Also, we sleep in the same bed now. Before you perverts assume anything, let me clear this to you, we sleep in the same bed together but we don’t sleep together, if you know what I mean. I keep two fat pillows between us while going to bed and when I wake up ‘the pillows shifted on their own’  is the first thing I hear from the boy who’s hand is wrapped around my mid torso, followed by his signature smirk. This makes me chuckle every time.

We have started becoming really good friends. Well, friends that kiss and cuddle. Last week he asked me out on a date and I refused. I think I am playing enough with his emotions right now. I don’t want him to be on cloud nine. All I am trying to do is reduce his pain for when he falls.

First when I met him, well, when he was not a wolf, I thought of him as a flirty bad boy, asshole, clingy. But now that I’m really getting to know him, he is a very sweet kind of a guy, a total gentleman. Extremely possessive of what is his, he doesn’t like sharing. He doesn’t like to talk about his past, his parents, especially his father. All he says is, his father was good to all except him.  And he brushes the topic off if I ask more questions.  I don’t even know his last name yet, he says he doesn’t like his last name and I don’t understand why. It must not be that bad. I can ask Nora or Alec about his dad and his surname. They must know as they are his Beta and Omega.

But first, let me take a selfie.

Just kidding.

I am hungry though, I guess I’ll just go to the kitchen and make something for my poor tummy.

I make my way down the stairs as quietly as I can. The last this I want right now is for some slutty girls who are unfortunately the members of this pack to come and bombard me with questions, like they did last time. Oh yeah, you guys don’t know what happened last time.. so basically, these girls love the idea of flirting with their Alpha and they didn’t know about me because they are so oblivious to the world around them. So when they saw my leaving our- uh, Harry’s bedroom they came running towards me and circled around me and started bombarding me with questions like, “Whats your name?” “What were you doing in the Alpha’s bedroom?” “Are you a hooker?” “What does he even see in you?” “Please will you tell him my name is Addison and I think he’s hot?” like wtf? Fortunately Harry heard them and came to my rescue. He told them I was their Luna and their eyes widen with shock. I swear I caught the chick named Addison glaring at me. Lunatics.

I start whisper singing ‘Do Your Thang’ by Rihanna and make my way into the kitchen. I grab a pan and some butter, cheese and bread. Cheese toast it is! I place the ingredients on the counter and realise the fan is switched off. No wonder it was so hot in here. I reach for the switch but the fan doesn’t turn on. Ugh. I guess I’ll just have to open the windows. I walk towards the wooden windows which give a really very classic look to the kitchen and push them outwards. As they open my eyes fall on two very familiar bodies. Her arms around his neck, her mouth near his ear. He looks a bit terrified to be honest, he is constantly trying to get her off of him and I can see how angry he is.

But of course, she is a girl and he can’t push her hard or whatever. As much as I would love to see him struggle to get away from her, I think I’ll go help him. because, 1. He has been nothing but sweet to me, 2. I felt something sting in my heart when I saw Addison all over Harry. I mean, I don’t like him or anything, but I just felt like ripping her head off her body. Wait, am I jealous? Lolno.

I stand up on the kitchen counter and jump out of the window. As I land on legs both of their eyes land on me and I stand there crossing my arms around my chest, arching an eyebrow at them. She quickly lets go and takes a step back. Her body starts shivering with fear and I smirk at her reaction. Harry just stands there with his eyes wide, looking totally gobsmacked.

I take a few steps towards the blondie and she takes a step back with fear. I take another step towards her and hold her chin to make her look into my eyes, “This is the last time I see you near him. If this happens ever again, you can pack your bags and leave the pack. Do I make myself clear?” I say with a very firm and commanding voice. Maybe because I’m the Luna or whatever.

“Crystal.” She says and nods. I let her chin go and she runs inside the house stumbling. I laugh looking at her and turn to see Harry standing there with a shocked/confused expression on his face.

I decide to play a little with him. He looks really cute when he’s scared and we don’t get to see a scared Harry everyday now, do we? “What do you think you were doing?” I ask faking my anger. His eyes go wide for a second and then he opens his mouth to speak. “Look, I can explain. It, uh, it wasn’t my fault. I swear!” he exclaims I resist the urge to laugh on his face.

“I saw you Harry! You were all over her. Don’t deny anything because I saw everything.” I say and turn around to walk away. Also, because I wanted to laugh and I didn’t want him to see. I hear is fast footsteps and then I feel his hand on my shoulder. I push his hand off and keep walking.

“Jennifer, please, Just let me explain. It wasn’t my fault.. she just pounced on me and I didn’t know what to do. She’s a girl so I couldn’t just push her off like that. I tried everything. I tried my Alpha voice too, but she just wouldn’t back up. Jennifer please, don’t leave me. please.” He says his voice almost cracking. I suddenly stop in my track and start feeling guilty. I turn around and wrap my arms around him. He quickly does the same, “I’m sorry.” He says and I giggle. He pulls back and gives me a one eyebrow raised confused look.

“I knew it wasn’t your fault, Harry. I was just trying to scare you.” I saw and burst out laughing.

“What the fuck?” he says as his mouth opens. He quickly closes it and presses his lips into a thin line. I just laugh more and more at his reaction. His eyes start to narrow and nose flare with anger and I laugh more.

“You’re so doomed.” He says and I stop laughing. Then it hits me. “AHH!” I scream and run. He runs behind me and I start laughing again. I hear him laughing as he chases me around the house. I keep running but then I feel something heavy on my back and fall down. His body on top of mine my hands locked under my stomach, his legs firmly holding my legs down. Just like when we first met when he was in his wolf form and I was terrified as fuck. Did you know? I nearly shat my pants that day due to fear. Too much information.

“Harry, get off of me.” I say laughing and he uses one of his hands to turn me around. He did it with so much ease, like I was a piece of cardboard. “I don’t think so.” He replies. I can see a mischievous glint in his eyes and before I could question he crashes his lips onto mine. It doesn’t even take a second for me to respond.

This kiss somehow feels so different. He has never kissed me like this. So much affection, so much hunger. I can feel it. A shiver runs down my spine as he pulls away and starts kissing my jaw line. His mouth slowly moves downward. His hands make their way up my shirt and he grabs my breast. I moan with pleasure and wrap my arms around his neck, arching my back upwards and tilting my head backwards. He licks and sucks on a particular spot on my neck, his hand pulls me closer to him as his other hand massages my breast. Suddenly I feel something sting and I gasp. It starts to hurt and I remove my arms from around his neck and push him away. He gives me a what-the-hell? look and I ignore it. My neck hurts like a bitch and that’s what I care about right now. I place my hand on my neck where it stings and I find something wet. I pull my hand away and see blood on it.  His eyes widen as he sees and the blood and so does mine.

He has done it. He has marked me. “Oh shit.” We both breath out at the same time. 

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