Mated To The Enemy

-Chapter 7-

Everyone knows how much i value sleep it's like i have personal relationship with it. And everyone knows how grumpy i get when i'm disturbed from my sleep. So for someone to be disturbing the peace with that in mind just makes me even more grumpier than normal.

I feel something lightly tickling my ear causing me to shiver. I feel the tingly sensations all over my body which only means one thing. Buy what is he doing here. Surely he has something better to do than to be bothering me in my room.

Wait what , he's in my room and all i have on is my skimpy little Pajama's not mention my stupid bed hair. Sometimes i wish i was like those celebrities on TV that wake up looking like princesses not a hair out of place ,but me no i wake up looking like the Grinch that stole Christmas for Fudge's sake . Yes I said fudge. I feel the panic set in as i realize that he might see me in my current state and be even more disgusted and change his mind about ever considering wanting me as a mate and then I'll grow old alone because my soul will die from lack of his presence and I'll be depressed and probably commit suicide because i can't handle the ache in my heart that I'll feel every time i think about loosing him just because i look like the fudging Grinch.

Okay so maybe i'm being a little melodramatic but hey i'm girl and we tend to be overly dramatic sometimes i mean can you blame us.

"Wake up sleepy head" he says and i can almost picture the smirk playing on his lips.

"No go away" i sink my head deeper into my pillow and pull my comforter closer to me.I'm succumbed by the instant warmth i feel and am immediately reminded of how much i love sleep. I begin to drift back off into dream land.

That is until my cover is yanked from my body and i'm greeted with the cold causing me to immediately attack my intruder, in this case Blake. I pounce on him and he falls to the ground with me straddling him and my arm under his throat.

"What the hell is wrong with you, do you not understand what go away means?" i hiss at him and all he does is smirk and for some reason that almost causes me to loose focus as i melt a little inside from it. Regaining incentive i glare at him waiting for his response.

"Why aren't you sexy when you're all angry and straddling me, but if you wanted to roll play babe all you had to do was ask" he grins amused at my stunned reaction. To say i was in a state of shock is an understatement. I felt like i couldn't move , couldn't breath, i couldn't even force my self to speak without my voice coming out all husky. all i could do was stare at him in those beautiful pools of ocean blue eyes.

He stares back at me looking at me intensely, staring into his eyes i see an emotion that i can't quite understand, love, surely i must be seeing things i mean we never got along before we found out we were mates wouldn't it be too soon to be feeling that way. But i can't help but feel giddy that maybe he does love me as much...as much as I've been loving him even through the tormenting. It gives me a sense of hope. 

Bringing me out of my thoughts at the moment are a pair of soft lips brushing against mine. My body tenses at the realization of what's happening, i'm getting my first kiss and i don't have any experience what if he thinks i'm some sort of loser or something.

"Don't think" he says and before i can process what he meant his lips crash against mine sending my body into overdrive. Feelings his lips against mine is pure bliss and i find my lips moving along with his on their own accord.

His hands grip my waist tightly as the kiss turns from passionate to needing and rough. I can feel his arousal beneath me causing me to moist at the center and the fact that i know he can smell my arousal is lost in the back of my mind as all i can think about is how good his lips feel against mine.