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Blakes POV

After Bee so rudley inturputed Mine and Jessie's.... Moment, we went downstairs for dinner. Jessie texted Damon and told him that she would be here for dinner so he wouldnt be worried. Hand in hand we walked into the kitchen where my mom and Bridget were putting the food on the table.

My dad came into the kitchen from the sliding glass door, that led outside to the woods behind our house. He saw Jessie, and made his way over to us. "Hello, I'm Blakes father, Robert Parker. But you can call me Rob. Mr. Parker makes me feel old." he said givig her. Genuine smile. This is new. He usually does back up checks on people before he acually smiled at them. He must like Jessie.

"Hi, I'm Jessie Knight. Blakes girlfriend." she replied shaking his hand. "I like this one son. Is she your mate?" he asked. I took a step infront of her, "Yes she's my mate." I said in a posessive tone. He laughed, "Well then Jessie, welcome to the Parker house. Come sit down, and eat." h said motioning for us to sit at the table.

When we were all seated my mother served us her famous pot roast, and mini potatos with garlic and salt. There was also salad, and for desert Bridget made he amazing pumkin pie. It was the best pie ever.

When everybody was served my father said to Jessie, "So Jessie, Blake tells me that you shifted just the other day. He also mentioned how you were- different from other werewolves." I looked at Jessie, expecting her to be mad, but no. She nodded her head, "Yeah, I acually find it quite exciting. To be different, but Damon my older brother said that I needed to be careful of other packs. Something about they would stop at nothing to get me on their side." my father nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Jessie I'm affraid that we have the biggest werewolf pack against us. They live up north, and have been our rivals for many years. They are ruthless, and don't care about any lives being lost during a battle, even if it was in their side. See this is why our pack is joined with your pack now. Your pack leader, doesn't have a son, and he didn't want there to be any fight on who should get to be the next alpha. So he made an agreement with me. I am the alpha of my pack, and obviously I have a son," he said motioning toward me,

"so the agreement is that our packs merge to be one, and your alpha isn't doing well anyway, so he gave the

position to me to be your alpha. And when I go, Blake here will be the next alpha, and you will be the alpha

female." he explained.

Jessie seemed to be interested, "Was the old alpha, Bob Henson?" she asked, as we all looked at her.

"Why, yes he was. How did you know?" my fathr asked

"Well he is the only one that I know that isn't doing well. He is in the hospital, and they say he won't live through the month." she said sadly. "Yes we heard that." was all my father said.

The rest of dinner went by with light conversation. When dinner was over Jessie asked if she could help with

anything, but my mother said, "Nonsense. Your a guest, and I will not have you doing dishes. Why don't you

and Blake go upstairs." reluctenly, Jessie agreed and we went upstairs.

I walked into my room first, and Jessie closed the door. I looked at her, and she was leaning against it

looking at me. "What?" I asked, smirking at her.

She pushed herself off the door and walked to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I put my hands on

her hips as she said, "Oh nothing. I was just thinking of my sexy boyfriend, and how he gets jelous easily. So

I'm just thinking of ways to make him jelous." she said with a wink.

"Why do you wan to make me jelous? Everytime a guy looks at you, it drives me insane." I said, pulling her up against my body. She just smirked and said, "Well it wouldn't be any fun that way. Maybe I want to drive you even more crazy." she smiled

I growled and kissed her passionalty. She kissed back imediatly. Her fingers tugged at my hair, making me moan. I slid my tounge along her bottom lip. She gasped, and our tounges danced together. She backed me up to my bed and I sat down. She brome the kiss panting, but only to straddle my lap, and start kissing me hungerly.

My hands found their way to her hips, and down farther to her fine ass. She moaned into my mouth, and pressed herself closer against me, making my member very happy. She started to squirm when she felt my 'buddy' against her.

"Babe, you need to stop squirming. I don't know if I can control myself any longer if you keep that up. It's getting late, why don't I drive you home. Lear your bike here and pick it up to tomorrow." I suggested

Jessie sighed, getting off my lap, "Okay. Tomorrow is Saturday! So exceited! Why would they start school on a wendsday? That's just stupid." I loved this girl. One minute she is giving me the best kisses I have ever had, and the next she is talking about school.

"I hate weekends some times." jessie said as we got into my car. "Why do you hate weekends? There's no school on the weekends." I asked.

"Well some weekends my brothers and my dad go to baseball or football games, while my mom is off doing her own thing. I don't even know what she does, but then they all leave me in the house alone. And I don't want to call Lisa or Nate, because they are usually busy. They're doing that to me this weekend. Whenever the boys go see a game, they stay at a hotel until the next day. And I think my mom goes to a resort about and two hours away. She mentioned it once, but I don't know. So now I am alone this weekend."

I raised my eyebrows. "Do you want me to come over? We could be alone." I said suggestivly, turning to her wagging my eyebrows. She laughed at me, "Yeah! Come on over. I have a couple ideas of what we could do." I pulled into her driveway.

"And those would be?" I asked, smirking at her. She leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips and said, "I don't kiss and tell." then she got out of the car. When she got to her porch, she turned and blew a kiss my way, then went inside.

I could only think about a couple things that night.

1- Jessie, was an exteremly good kisser. Like mega good.

2- She was great at turning me on.

3- She was mine! And all mine, and we would be together forever. Cliché, I know, but it was true.

4- I was deeply in love with Jessie Knight.

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