Moonlight

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Disclaimer: Contains Smut!!! Everything in bold is smut, so you can skip those parts if you want to!

"Don't tell me it's Ian..." I whisper. Jack opens his eyes, revealing his tender green eyes. My heart beats out of my chest, my face becomes warm, and my eyes widen.

I hesitantly look at Ian as he stares in utter shock.

"What the hell is going on?!" Ian exclaims. I clear my throat before replying,

"Jack had something in his eye, I was helping him."

His brows furrow in confusion and disbelief. I nod, I don't think he bought it.

"With your tongue down his throat?" He asks. I nod.

He refrains from vomiting as the sentence muddled out of his mouth.

"Yeah? Yeah! How else would you look at someone's... eyeball?" I reply with a nervous laugh.

"I think I should tell Brent about this." He replies. Jack scoffs and rises from his seat.

"Ian, you don't want to do that." Jack advises him. "You've seen what Leah can do to her mother, imagine what she could do to you." He adds. I try not to smile. I flash my red eyes to him, and shake my head.

"Yeah, you're probably right, love ya Lee's." He replies in a mischievous tone. He runs off back into the house.

I roll my eyes and wish that Jack would sit back down.

"Aren't you upset? I mean, don't you think of this as me rebounding you?" I ask.

"Remember, I came over to you. You aren't rebounding anything." He replies. His lips hover over mine. He helps zip my dress back up before we both walk into the house.

As we walk into the house, I wink at Ian. Ian sits in the huge recliner in the living room. The chair seemingly swallows his small frame. His eyes widen in fear.

Only the three of us are in the house. The sun slowly sets on the trees and reflects their windy branches onto the grass. The stars peek their way through the clouds, and the moon shines bright. A surge of energy flows down my body.

I change out of my wedding dress and into a crop top high waisted shorts. My garter still hugs my leg. I leave the lingerie set on for the fact that it is now one of my favorite sets I own and I don't feel like taking it off!

"You changed fast!" Jack marvels. I smile, walking behind him. I shut the door behind me, peeking at Ian's nervous look, winking as I shut the door. He clears his throat before speaking. "Tonight is your first full moon... again. So I need to lock you down here, just for a few hours." Jack informs me.

He shows me to the basement, which is completely protected, there is no way I can escape. The walls are lined with silver, the windows boarded up, and the door is decorated with three intricate locks on it. The entire room is soundproof. Jake wasn't screwing around when he made this room.

"How romantic." I retort.

He disregards my comment and sits on the edge of the bed.

"You're going to completely change soon, let's get you ready." He replies.

"Can you stay with me when it happens? I don't want to be alone." I reply. He smiles.

"The pack and I have come to an agreement.
Since none of us have gotten any sleep lately, we are taking shifts watching you. I have the first shift." He informs me.

"Can we finish what we started outside?" I ask. I walk over to him, I grab his collar to his shirt, and kiss him.

He shakes his head, slightly smiling at me. As he turns around, I notice pieces of scars stamped on his back. Most are probably from Jake.