Taylor POV
I reached my hand out and it was met with soft sheets, soft light flowed in through the window and wind blew over my face. I think I may have woke up in heaven, I turned over and cuddled further into the sheets that were heated like an electric blanket. My arm wrapped around something solid and I opened my eyes faced with Colton's sleeping body. Lay on his back with his chest rising slowly with each breath, my hand now secured around his torso. I jump out of bed- well more fell than jumped. Colton bolted awake his eyes wide and his hands scoping the bed. "Taylor?!"
"I'm fine." I mumble picking myself up off the floor, he raised an eyebrow and I just roll my eyes. I've already embarrassed myself enough. "I didn't know you were in here."
"This is my room." He chuckled and I glanced around. One wall was all glass with a sliding door that leads out onto decking equipped with chairs and tables, overlooking the other wolves in the pack. The King size bed stood in the middle in between two dressers and a wooden chest at the foot. A massive wooden wardrobe rested in an alcove of a stone structure, another alcove held a door to a bathroom. I didn't realise I was gawking at my surroundings until Colton threw a pillow at my face. "What was that for?"
"You're meant to be drooling over me, not my house." He moved his eyes along his toned chest and then back to me. I scoffed with a little laugh. "Didn't realise Colton Dowry has a big ego."
"Why do you call me that?" Colton raised an eyebrow, brushing a hand through his perfect hair. I took a seat in a rattan chair that was near the bed, I crossed my legs and stared at him. "Because it's your name, isn't it?"
"You say it as if I'm someone special, Colton Dowry." He mimics and leans on his side to look at me. I can't lie my eyes wandered to his toned torso and I bet I was drooling. "Okay, then what should I call you?"
"Colton....or sexy if you're in a good mood." He flashes me a pearly smile before he rolls out of bed, that is when I was overcome in a hot flush. Colton was naked. Full on butt naked and something else dangling around in front. Oh. My. God. One thought crossed my mind- "There is no way that is fitting inside me." And I just said it aloud. I slapped my hand over my mouth and looked at a smirking Colton.
"Wanna test it?" I threw the pillow back and aimed it directly for his Dowry Jr. Colton shielded himself and laughed, it was a beautiful laugh and almost made me forget that I had slept in the same bed with him while he wasn't dressed. I covered my face with my hand trying to hide the smile that crept onto my face.
This isn't right.
Yes, it is.
No.
He's my mate.
No, he's a monster.
"Taylor? Want breakfast?" Colton had slipped his boxers on and threw a pair of shorts on, I snapped out of my thoughts. I walk towards him while he waited at the bedroom door. It leads to the hallway that was hardwood floor with the same stone structure flowing down the walls. The stair railings were made out of dark oak and complimented the other light on the landing. Colton walked behind me and I fought the urge for his hand to rest on my waist as I walked.
"Finally! Breakfast is almost cold." I think it was Diesel who spoke, though I can't remember who was who. "Grow up, Diesel." Colton commented, removing two plates from the cupboard and plating the bacon, sausages, egg, mushrooms and beans.
"Morning, Taylor." Maxen entered just after us, half-naked which didn't seem to pass well with his brother or Alpha I should say. Colton told me to sit and I took a seat on the stool when he placed breakfast in front of me. The whole thing seemed awkward and I panicked in case I made it that awkward. "So you're Colton's mate-"
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Mate Pull
WerewolfBang! I sat bolt upright. Did I imagine that? That noise? What was it? I clambered out of bed and almost fell down the stairs with the panic that had set in. My front door was wide open but nobody was there, the wood was just swinging in the doorway...