I wake up to the sun shining through the binds. I groggily rub my eyes and yawn stretching out my body after a rigid sleep. Sitting up I look at the clock. 9:35. Not to bad, I could have slept much later.
Pushing the covers back the events of last night come flooding back. Ugh! I wish this man would just make up his god damn mind. One second he's ignoring me, fooling around with other girls, and the next he's all over me unable to keep his hands off me? Why? I don't understand why he's putting me through this. I wish he would just either except me or reject me.
Grumbling I get out of bed and drag myself to the bathroom. Looking in the bathroom mirror I see something nasty. Man I look horrible in the morning. I have dark bags under my eyes, my hairs in a matted mess. I turn around no longer wanting to see that mess. I strip down and turn on the shower hopping in.
I wrap my towel around myself and head out of the bathroom.
"Lane!" Anna yells jumping on me. I jump back in surprise at her presence.
"Do you mind not jumping on me while I'm only in a towel?'' I reply with an attitude in my voice.
"We did it!" She squeals.
"Did what?"
"We marked each other!"She pushes her hair off her shoulder and leans her neck to the side. There in the crook of her neck where her shoulder and neck meet lays a perfect bite mark. Fully healed.
"Oh my god! Congrats!" I yell hugging her.
"Ugh Lane he makes me so happy." She says with a dreamy look in her eye.
"Well duh ya dink he is your mate." I laugh at her and nudge her in the arm with my elbow. I walk away and go to my suitcase grabbing a sweatshirt and some sweats.
"So what are we doing today?" Anna asks as I throw my clothes on.
"Um I don't know just hang out?" I ask throwing my hair up in a messy bun before jumping back into bed.
"That and we have to give ourselves plenty of time before the ball for us to get ready." I roll my eyes
"Yes ma'am." I respond. I grab the remote of my bed side table before patting the spot next to me.
"Come on girl lets get comfy." She smiles and jumps on the bed.
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Anna is finishing up the last minute touches on my hair. She pinned the last few pieces up so my hair was up and out of my face.
"Okay now do your makeup and don't you dare touch a single hair on that head." She says. She picks up the can of hairspray forming a cloud around my hair.
"Okay Anna I think my hair isn't going to move," I say chuckling. I get up off the chair and go into the bathroom grabbing my makeup bag off of the sink. I grab out everything I need and start applying. I apply a very minimal amount in order to keep it natural.
I apply some light foundation and some bronzer. I added a bit of highlight to make my face look poppin'. I did wing on each eyelid and put a bit of mascara before added a matte nude lipstick to my lips. Smacking them together I look my face and hair over before making sure everything looks okay.
"Lane would you mind doing my makeup? When it comes to baking my face I'm at a bit of a loss." She asks.
"Ya of course." I say walking out of the bathroom. She has her hair done in a half up half down with braids pulled through it and her ends curled.
"Pop a squat in the chair and let me make you even more beautiful." I say smiling at her.
I do her makeup with a minimal amount to bring out her natural beauty. I do a Smokey eye on her lids with mascara. I did foundation bronzer and a sheer coat of highlight on her cheek bone and nose. I added a light baby pink lipstick to her lips to make her green eyes pop.
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WerewolfAlpha Greyson Beckett is the newly crowned kind of all 12 England werewolf packs a firm believer that men are superior to women, that women should bow down to men and except them as being the superior gender. He does not believe in mates. He views m...