Chapter Two

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The door opened right into the living room. The walls were a light tan to go with the tan couch and chair. On the walls was five images of wilded life. Pulling my shoes off, my feet hit the cold hard wood floor. I dropped my bag by the now close door. I walked around the small cabin. Down the hall were two pictures of wilded wolves running in the forest. To my left was a small cooking area. White walls with a picture of a women cooking. At the end of the hall, there is a small bathroom and master bedroom. The walls are a beautiful forest green, the bed was made of a dark wood tree with black sheets.
Hearing someone walking into the room, I turned to Nick standing in the door way. Turning to face the bed I ran my hand along the sheet. He closed the door, walked up behind me. Raping his arms around my small body, he kissed the back of my neck. My heart rate jumped up with each kiss. Turning my head, so he could kiss the skin were my mark was. Turning me around so I was now facing him. He stared in my eyes with no emotion. No emotion at all. He moved his face closer to mine. I could smell the peppermint and deep forest, his intoxicating smell. My wolf was pushing her way out, but I pushed her each time. I wanted to remember this night. Finally his lips were on mine. My lips moved with his, running my hands into his hair. I pulled at it. He moaned into my mouth, pulling my body into his so there is no space.

Growling at me playfully, he pushed us down in the bed. He moved arms from around me and put them on each side of my head. Pushing himself up a little so that he was not hurting me, he kissed down my neck. I let out a moan as he found my sweet spot. Flipping us over, so that I was on top. I sat up and ran my hands up his red shirt feeling his eight pack.  I slowly push his shirt over his head, and pulled his shirt over his head. He pushed it off the bed, watching to see where it was going to land. I kissed the outline of his eight pack. He let out a moan. Pushing myself up, I slowly moved my body making him moan louder. Placing his hands on my hips, he moved they up under my black shirt. Stopping right under my breast. I let out a moan, as he put him hands on them. He slowly makes his way down to the end of my shirt, pulling it off. My moans got louder with his hands playing with my twins.

Pushing his hands down to the top of my jeans, I moved my hips. I could feel his friend poking me, making me growl at him. Pulling e down, he kiss me. The kiss was full of want, need and passion. Kissing him hard, he flips us so that he was now on top. He pulled off my jeans, runs his hands along my underwear. I moan out, I could feel myself going wet. Pushing myself into him, so that his friend was on top of my wet spot. He moan out. Running my hand along his eight pack to his jeans. Un-doing them, I pulled them off. When my hand moved to his boxers. Putting hands into his boxers.

After the moment our wolves pushed to take over. I battled with mine but in the end she won. Blocking me out, so I couldn't hear or see what she was doing. I was left in the dark.

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