The possessive bad boy

CHAPTER 13

DEDICATION: Alexandro11 for being a fan. And for just being awesome and knowing where this book shit is at! (Just kidding) ((not really though))

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CHAPTER 13: ass pain and sappy music.

"So how were they?" Blake asked and squeezed my hand.

"They were... I don't know. I mean my mom seemed happy and stuff. But my dad, Rupert, seemed disappointed?" I sighed and laid back on his bed.

"Are you disappointed with me? Like being your mate." I asked. I don't know why I did it. I just felt I wanted to know if he didn't want to be stuck with me.

"Oh god no. I could never be disappointed with my mate. Maybe you don't understand, you didn't grow up know you were a wolf. I did, so I always knew I would have a mate. My other half, my whole world. Then I saw you on your way to class, other girls flirted and all I could see was you. And you didn't even look my way. I was so scared you heard of me, of my colorful past. And I was going to wait until you accepted me. Then that asshole put his hands on you, and I, just, lost it." His eyes had lowered and wouldn't meet mine. So I slowly lifted his chin to meet mine. His eyes were cloudy and haunted. I could tell our little drama show had sobered him.

"I knew. My friends told me you slept with anything with boobs and legs. So I was scared when I saw you the next morning. But you saved me and didn't try anything. But I'm still scared your going to leave me for some amazing looking girl." It was hard. I knew his reputation of broken hearts. But I trusted him. I was made to trust him. I was made to love him. And I did, but saying it was hard. And the fact I think he loved me was even harder to understand.

Blake said nothing more. Instead he laid back on his bed. A strip of skin was showing on his toned stomach. I had to resist the urge to touch it. Instead I laid back beside him. We laid for a few minutes. Not touching, and not speaking.

"Obviously I didn't have a very good night, so if you don't start talking I'm going to fall asleep." Blake grumbled out.

"So what girl gossip do you have for me?" He asked. I could almost see the grin he had on his face.

I sighed, " I don't have any. I've been to wrapped up in my world. If you need a nap I'll go." I said beginning to get up off the bed.

"No stay." His words were quick and urgent. "I have an idea."

Blake got off the bed and walked to his dresser. I checked my phone.

3 hours. That's all I had. I could already see the sun on the horizon plummeting faster than I would have hoped. Orange light illuminated Blake as he bent over and fiddled with something in his hands.

"Ahhh" I heard from across the room. Seconds later music filtered through his iPod doc.

And I'd give up forever to touch you

'Cause I know that you feel me somehow

"Let's dance" Blake grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed.

You're the closest thing to heaven that I'll ever be

And I don't wanna go home right now

Blake pulled me to his chest and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He them placed his hands on my hips.

And all I can taste is this moment

And all I can breathe is your life

I felt the adrenalin run through me. I listened to the words. He just said in a song that he loves me. And that I'm the only thing he wants. Carefully we sway to the music. My head finds his shoulder and rests there.