Stay With Me

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I woke up and realized that I don't have school today. Yeesss. I have to go home. My mom is going to kill me. I know how Alphas are. I have to earn his trust and then I can leave when he least expects

'Knock Knock'

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's Jay."

"I'm coming in."

"No wai-"

"It is my room you know." He said as he opened the door.

"Whatever." I giggled. "Where were you this morning?"

"Just some pack stuff."

"I need some clothes. I should stop by my house and grab some. And I bet my parents are worried."

He through an arm around my shoulder. "No need. Me and Dr. Adams talked to your parents."

"And?" I asked.

"And they agreed that since your my mate you need to move in."

"Move in?" I stopped in my tracks.

"It's okay. We'll take good care of you."

"Okay." I said quietly. Aaaaaahhhhh!!!! He just ruined my escape plan!

"It's a good thing that you're here."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"The Luna represents the strength and loyalty of the pack."

"So?"

"Without you the pack will lose strength, and they will lose their loyalty to me and each other. Then they'll have no reason to defend the pack. And we'll all die out." He looks so passionate about this. "And I can't live without you."

"Oh. Well, then it's good thing that I'm here." I smiled.

He smiled from ear to ear. Then he wrapped his arms around my waist, and lifted me off of the ground in a bone crushing hug. Someone's enthusiastic.

"I can't breath!"

"I don't care! I love hugging you."

He finally put me down. I can't help but feel attracted to him. He seems caring. And thoughtful. No! I am going home!

"I'm sorry, so, so, so sorry." He looks like he is about to cry.

"Why?"

"I-I killed you. No wonder you seem uncomfortable around me." Oops. I need to make myself more believable. "You have every reason to hate me."

"I don't hate you." I said. A hopeful smile spread across his face. He brushed my cheek with his fingers.

Then he leaned in and kissed me. I didn't protest. His lips are smooth, and he tastes like spearmint. He wrapped a hand around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I felt pleasurable tingles all through my body. Our lips moved in sync. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I couldn't help but let him in.

We parted, panting for air. We smiled at each other. NO! What is happening!? I wasn't supposed to enjoy that!

"That was our first kiss." He smiled.

"Yep. It was. And I think, I'm in like with you." I giggled.

"You're in like with me?" He chuckled.

"Yep." I said.

"I'm in like with you too." He smiled and pecked my lips.

Part one of my escape plan is complete.
I made him think I like him.

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