The World How I See It

Chapter Four

Jessie watched car after car arrive and pass through expecting David to be somewhere in one, catching a ride with someone. He was nowhere. She was almost tempted to walk inside the house and grab an ice cold beer that everyone was drinking. But no. She was too good for that. It wasn't like her to even get those thoughts, but something inside her was disturbed by the thought of David being hurt in any way.

Her stomach felt queasy and she crossed her arms over it whimpering as her wolf threatened to break free and run back to David.

She felt a small tap on her shoulder and she looked behind her to see a boy hold two cups looking at her. He gave a small smile and thrust the cup into her hand. She looked down at it and swallowed hard feeling a sick feeling way before she had even taken a sip of the liquid.

"Umm... No... I don't drink," She mumbled and tried to shove it back into his hand.

He laughed and shook his head refusing to take it back from her, "Then why the hell are you here if you don't drink?" She bit her lip not knowing how to tell him why since she didn't even know why.

"Come on... Just drink one cup and I'll leave you alone." Jessie looked down at the cup for a second time her stomach fluttering nervously. She raised it to her lips and tipped her head back. The liquid ran down her throat until she had drank every last drop.

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David spat at the ground as he stumbled out from the woods beside the lit up house. Music rang through his ears and he looked at the front yard and back yard expecting Jessie to be sitting or standing somewhere not having the guts to go into the house.

He found her nowhere but he could smell her lovely scent close to the front door. He raised an eyebrow as he entered the house. It was too crowded to see her, but he could smell her scent strong in there.

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Jessie giggled softly as Michael's hand slowly caressed her hips, pulling her closer against him as they both danced. Her mind was almost numb as she danced against him, letting him lead her.

He smiled as he leaned his face close to hers. Their lips were mere inches from each other as he closed his eyes and brushed his lips against hers. She responded fiercely, slamming her lips against his before he could pull away. He grunted and grinned as he opened his mouth letting her tongue slip into his mouth.

Her only intention was pleasure. Something to coat the hurt, fear, and anger in her system. She was angry that she had even came, that Michael had given her too many beers for her to remember in her haze. She was frightened that maybe something bad happened to David. It stabbed at her chest as she dared to think of what happened. She hurt worse of all because of David.

She couldn't hardly think of any of these things as she kissed Michael. Suddenly she was ripped from Michael's arms as David growled at him, pressing her against his chest. Michael opened his mouth to send an angry remark but he stopped when he saw the look in David's eyes. He stepped back with his hands raised in defeat.

David gave another growl before grabbing her wrist and dragging her out of the house. Jessie whined and tried tugging on his hand to let go of her as she stumbled after him.

"David!" David only stopped when they were at the side of the house where nobody was. He turned to her angrily.

"Dammit Jessie! Why the hell did you have your tongue down his throat?!"

Her eyes looked back into his and he almost recoiled at the innocent and drunken look that they possessed, "Why do you care?.."

He stuttered as he tried to think of that strange reason that he cared. Why did he care?

He stared down at her shockingly as she stepped closer and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down so she looked him straight in the eye. "You feel it too, right?" Her lips came so close to his and all that came to mind was that he could smell the boy on her lips and everywhere in her mouth. He had to get rid of that.

He growled and backed her against the house. He pinned her arms back against the hard and rough surface of the bricks as he slammed his lips against hers. She moaned loudly and opened her mouth wide for him, feeling his tongue quickly slip in. He invaded every space of her mouth while being led on by her soft moans.

His wolf howled inside of him, wanting to come out of him for the second time that night and ravage her. He fought against the urge and decided that he would be satisfied with her sweet kisses alone.