Book 1: Double The Trouble

Chapter 18: Camping Trip

Ezra stared at Alana's lips; this was not good. He can't do this, but he can't help it. He pulled her closer and smashed his lips to hers.

He kissed her forcefully, not letting her go, and Alana seems to respond to his kiss. Ezra gripped her arms.

He backed her up against the wall, in the shadows, and kissed her deeply. Alana gripped his shirt. Ezra felt something deep inside him trying to come out, and he knew what it was. And he kept it locked.

He lowered his hand to her hips and gripped her tightly. Their kiss seems to be taking a different turn. Because the next thing he knew, he had his hand under her shirt.

"Ah," Alana gripped his hand. "Ezra, stop."

Ezra pulled away. "I am sorry, that shouldn't have happened, forgive me."

"It's fine," she smiled. "Maybe we are soulmates." She said. "I mean, we wouldn't have done that if we weren't attracted to each other."

"Perhaps," Ezra said. "Well, come, I'll take you back to your dorm, no more distractions." He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.

This kiss shouldn't have happened. Now Ezra is all worked up.

"Here we are," she smiled. "Thanks for walking me to my dorm."

"Your welcome," he said. "Ah, don't mention what happened between us to anyone."

"I won't," she said and leaned in and kissed him. He kissed her back, and this time he was able to pull back. "See you tomorrow."

Ezra watched Alana go. He smiled and headed back to his dorm. He even forgot what he was going to do.

He thought about it for a while, then he remembers. He had to check the supplies and make sure everything is counted right.

He walked toward the cafeteria. Tomorrow will be a long day.

-

"No sex until your eighteen," Clay said. "Not even exploring, no drinking, no smoking."

Logan groaned; this was a lot of rules. "Yes, sir."

"Clay, leave the poor kid alone," Rosy said. "Don't listen to him, Logan; Clay is exaggerating." Logan nod. "Now, come and eat before the food gets cold."

He stood and went to the table and sat next to Alice. Alice smiled and held his hand. "Hey, no holding hands while I am in the room."

"Clay," Rosy shook her head. "Stop it, I mean it."

Alice giggled.

Logan smiled; Alice's parents aren't so terrible; they only worry about their daughter's happiness. "So, Logan, you are a werewolf?"

"Yes, I am," Logan said as he took a bite of the spaghetti.

"That is nice," she smiled. "You must be working hard to be able to control when you change."

"Yes," Logan sighed. "It is stressful; it takes a lot of energy out of me."

"I heard in a few weeks you'll all be learning how to shift," Clay said and looked at Alice. "There will an excuse for you, Alice."

"Maybe by then, Ali will be by my side," Alice smiled.

"I hope so," Rosy said.

Logan smiled.

An hour later, he was outside, ready to leave. "Thank you for the meal; it was great."

"You're welcome," Rosy said. "We'll be seeing you again during the camping trip."